Luyện nghe bài hát State Hospital

The half back-flip conception, a state birth
The threadbare tall story the country's ever heard
Brought home to breathe in arms of her mother with a blunt kitchen knife
Who lays in a submissive position
beneath the national weight and the arc of a fist

Her beats like a breeze block thrown down the stairs
Her blood is thicker than concrete forced to be brave she was, born a grave

And in the limp three of board schooling
accustomed to hearing that she could never run far
A disc in the spine of community,
a bloody curse word pedestrian verse
in graveyards and fingers in car parks
She cries in the high street to be heard
A screaming anchor for nothing in
at the foot of the fuck of it, and dragging her in the dirt

Her heart beats like a block thrown down the stairs
Her blood is thicker than concrete forced to be brave she was, born into a

The cheek of youth flushed red and gray
Now she lies on the pavement, she's to her feet,
all thighs, hair, and handbags
uniform for the fuck me parade
Brought home to keep warm in the of a plumber ruddy and balding
Who just needs a spine to dig into, a chest for the head, and a for the holding

Her heart beats like a breeze block down the stairs
Her blood is than concrete forced to be brave she was, she was

Her beats like a breeze block thrown down the stairs
Her is thicker than concrete forced to be brave she was, she was
A elevator anthem held between floors
But if blood is thicker concrete, all of it is not lost

All is not
All is not
All is not
All is not