Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Soonest To The Sea

Do you remember how it was you bled?
When you loved and in those flames that you've kept
Because Vesta's long sleeping
And now you've to accept that
Your anatomy defines more a few of the gaping holes in our social fabric
More than a few one night stands, more a few prison bars melted into wedding bands

We've you all the peasants and we've made ourselves the kings
Our are still subordinate as an angel without wings
We make it to belong which means it's easy to be wrong
"Put some in your tits, and you'd look better as a blonde"

I when you were hopeful
And you never thought your life be lived inside a coffin
a moral sacrifice and a million social obligations, labels and expectations
You were and modern seventeen in vogue and vague pursuit of a cosmopolitan dream
When you bled on the bed as you fed expectations as a whore and not a human
You embraced with hesitation the of all you can be
Not a mother, not an aunt, not a who's not subdued
Because dignity's not physical and your flesh means than you
flesh means more than you; your flesh means more than you
Your flesh means more than your flesh means more than you
I we'll wake up one day with a gun to the back of our brains
You'll be asking for your rib and I'll and call you brave
Maybe someday when this bloody skull has I'll know our city is in ruins
And the greatest source of pride is a monument of dicks and ribs and crowns we wore
underneath, a plaque will read, "No woman is a whore"