Luyện nghe bài hát Sticks & Stones, Girl

Here I am, hardly in at all
I when I can and that's about all
I am this man and though I the tape to a happier song
My face find a smile because it's been looking too long

You arrive like a swarm
You devastated me and now you leave the room
My heart, head, and all forms
Go from red-hot blood to bone dry and

You're the sticks and stones,
the fire and flames
I might be half-dead and half-born,
But whales singing when I hear your name

I'm heaped with hate acid rain
Nothing can the loathing and disgust I have
And is no one I distrust
More the happy whores who buy and trade
Crawling on all fours, backwards into holes and
That wealth and self-congratulations

You're the sticks and stones,
the fire and flames
You're the punishment, the pleasure, the employment and the
You're the conversation and the cutting names

Heart, head, hands and all
Went red-hot blood to bone dry and lukewarm
stopped singing and the ships were bringing in toadstools
And instead of sugar beet and corn
And all the girls in the were distorted and deformed
When the first was let loose and my jealousy was born

You're the sticks and stones,
You're the and flames