Luyện nghe bài hát State Hospital

The half conception, a state hospital birth
The threadbare tall story the country's ever heard
Brought home to breathe smoke in of her mother with a blunt kitchen knife
Who just lays in a position
the national weight and the slow arc of a fist

Her beats like a breeze block 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 to hearing that she could never run far
A disc in the spine of community,
a curse word made pedestrian verse
Spirits in and fingers in car parks
She cries in the high street to be heard
A screaming for nothing in particular
at the foot of the fuck of it, and dragging her heels in the

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

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

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