Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Knives

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

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

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

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

She went to see a mystic who made medicine rain
And gave up her existence to everything, dream others dreams
Bid farewell to her family with one wave

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