Luyện nghe bài hát Stabbing Art To Death

Shall we use needles or to realign your spine?
The tissue degenerates so
Perhaps it proves it is the to cover up your face
And at me to see if I am out of sight

ventricle flow revel in your plight tonight
You're such a wonderful person to
And my name will in utter disdain
My resentment receives its wings for
You deceitfully stroll on just the same into holy light

With music destroyed, we'll create noise
Sweet dissonance is all that have left
We'll across its grave
The art of empty praise with knives of hope
And stab art to death

watched it on its drugs
And I've seen the doctors
withered up
The is black

No scalpel, pill or stitch, no sales pitch
Will ever the art that's dying back
And so we are the of this glowing lack of care
Our hearts in one
We all cry out for and spit we clap
The are feeding back
My heart is filled with the one to I shout

And glowing you speak in the friendliest
In sentiments of
And oh, the sweetest are sung
And the sweetest lies are
So spread virus and seek yourself
You pursue it quite relentlessly when comes
You'll raise hands to sing what a sight to see

Yet I see art
I see her and I see you
And father you me to sing to you
You inspire me to to you
all the flags and the money
Sacrifice and

The in your eyes reflects and I see myself
And all I want to be for you I'll everything
Just to linger on lips and feel your fingertips
You are an

Art is not the
Art is in our

And so I am the of sounds that make ears ring
My princess kiss me your sweet lips and lo
My heart will sing if art is in
Or in a at school if art is ego and selfishness
And at the of primitive tools

We sing goodbyes in screams and screeches
And bury these knives in heart
No or poems to let you live on
We've the last of art as servants and lovers
We wash your and cry out into the dark the noise, the beauty
The love you bring me stabs knives right into art

Art is not the
Art is in our

Stab art to