Luyện nghe bài hát The Wound

I've done everything that can be done to heal this
Left it on it's own for

I've done everything that can be done to this wound
Left it on it's own for
Couldn't touch it, didn't pick it, get it wet
It didn't the bleeding

I bandaged it, I it, stitched it, tourniqueted it
I it stiff and aching in the air
it there til I went beserk
Didn't
It didn't
stop it weeping

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

And the was in every lousy song on the radio

And the pain was a tree-fern in the dark, damp, forgotten places
didn't stop her growing
New-born cells dividing.
Curled up tight day by day
Stretching up, out
Forming the same shape
Clones. There aint too sadder than
Clones - emerging from the hairy heart of the wound

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

(Now there's some sad things to the man from the planet Marzipan)