Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Knives

The wife forgave the mistress for she entertained
The pain was gone the she cleared her throat to speak her name
Said, "Both of us must suffer from the same ache"

The world was not of interest though her days were never
Her bed, beneath a crucifix, on performing miracles
With the son of God hanging like a common criminal

When I do wrong, I am with God, she
When I lost, I am not at all

So give me black light, so me hot knives
On a floor, no one tells time
Oh, I've love, yeah, I've been fucked, so what?
I'm a cartoon, you're a moon, let's stay up

She to see a mystic who made medicine from rain
And gave up her to feel everything, dream others dreams
Bid farewell to her with one ecstatic wave

Out the window, as the car away
She just vanished into a mist of change
So let us rejoice in all pink noise
An that we can pinpoint