Luyện nghe bài hát The Wound

I've done that can be done to heal this wound
it on it's own for years

I've done everything can be done to heal this wound
it on it's own for years
Couldn't it, didn't pick it, didn't get it wet
It didn't stop the

I bandaged it, I wrapped it, it, tourniqueted it
I held it and aching in the air
Held it there til I went
Didn't
It didn't
Didn't stop it

And the wound is life
And your life took on a of it's own
(Or so you thought)
And your life on over me Bang-Bang like 56 train wheels
Every time I heard of you

And the wound was in every lousy song on the

And the pain was like a tree-fern in the dark, damp, forgotten
Darkness didn't stop her
New-born baby dividing.
Curled up unrolling day by day
Stretching up, out
the same identical shape
Clones. There aint too much sadder
- relentlessly emerging from the hairy heart of the wound

And the fern is in it's own way
in the dark
Beautiful no one there to see it
As the wound weeps and

(Now some sad things known to the man from the planet Marzipan)