Luyện nghe bài hát State Hospital

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

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

And in the limp three years of board
she's accustomed to hearing she could never run far
A slipped in the spine of community,
a curse word made pedestrian verse
Spirits in graveyards and in car parks
She in the high street just to be heard
A anchor for nothing in particular
at the foot of the fuck of it, and her heels in the dirt

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

The cheek of flushed red and turned gray
Now she on the pavement, she's helped to her feet,
all thighs, hair, and magpie
Saturday's uniform for the fuck me
Brought home to keep in the arms 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 thrown down the
Her blood is thicker than concrete to be brave she was, she was

Her heart beats a breeze block thrown down the stairs
Her skin is thicker than forced to be brave she was, she was
A broken 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