Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Divine

Richard Divine made up his
To take the last few to bathroom door
From his bedroom and to lock himself in

young hands, meticulous plans
Disposable razors and a blister pack
With strong sleeping pills, a of hot water

He said he's not for sale, that he felt hounded
Crowded and surrounded by life he didn't choose

He carefully wrote a funerary
On his best paper to set out the facts
And sealed it with wax and it in the kitchen

He it out so his parents would know
What there was waiting for
Pale cold skin, blood in to the landing carpet

He said not for sale, said that he felt hounded
Crowded and surrounded by this life he choose
But everybody plays this game on a daily basis, not heroes
They're survivors, it's not Shakespearean if they

So do you want, do what you want
Do what the voices you
Don't say, don't ever say that we didn't warn you
we want you

He said not for sale but he bought into his failure
He's telling tales that hammer nails right into open
A martyr in reverse, best at being worst
The rest of us are but we keep calm and we carry on

So Richard, it is

None of us are blameless, huddled here like
in our lists of all the changes we say we need
But I think that you knew that you pretend
It's news if you cut yourself you'll bleed