Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Divine

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

Steady hands, meticulous plans
razors and a blister pack filled
With strong pills, a bath of hot water

He said he's not for sale, said that he hounded
Crowded and surrounded by this life he 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 left it out so his parents know
What was waiting for them
Pale cold skin, seeping in to the landing carpet

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

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

He said he's not for sale but he into his failure
He's telling that hammer nails right into open palms
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 strangers
Shameless in our lists of all the changes we say we
But I think that you knew you can't pretend
It's news that if you cut you'll bleed