Luyện nghe bài hát Look What I Stole for Us, Darling

[Irish news report:] ("The air corps helicopter took a five-year-old girl Achain Island...")

went hunting for food and money
through the of Walthamstow
but the dim Sunday passed with a catch
and the came home alone
Eat me now...
("We inspect our genitalia on a basis.")

(I'm) Attacking the ones who are of all
on their dim walk to work with their slit so small
for the dawn and the path and their shekels of
Fortune won't smile, I be brutal or die

Now I live by the with the rest of the coven
in a hovel lit by tandoori ovens
we keep the ransomees
We get on Fridays, we get drunk when they leave us
We discuss to die, ways we could have gone wrong
We mention the now
We can see no way out
We draw on the walls
We draw blood from our
We play catch the rats
(Still) the silence won't though we heave and we hack

Look I stole! Look what I stole for us, darling!
what I stole! Look what I stole for us, darling!
Maybe we're dead, I
They're hunting us, so not

Oh, let us mention her torso: heat, chaos
If it she would die, oh, oh, oh
Wasn't it of her to let me in?
Will it get fat it's older
Get all riddled cancer
while she stays the same person who is me now?
See the view from above of the sofa of
with the cut away, cars and people out there
and the stains spreading out and out, blood running

Look I stole! Look what I stole for us, darling!
Look what I stole! Look I stole for us, darling!
We used to be beings--not anymore!
have her washed and brought to you
so you, my wife, can her, too!