Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Soonest To The Sea

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

We've made you all the peasants and made ourselves the kings
Our queens are still subordinate as an angel wings
We make it easy to belong means it's easy to be wrong
"Put some in your tits, and you'd look better as a blonde"

I remember you were hopeful
And you never your life would be lived inside a coffin
With a moral and a million social obligations, labels and expectations
You were young and modern in vogue and vague pursuit of a cosmopolitan dream
you bled on the bed as you fed those expectations as a whore and not a human
You embraced hesitation the parameters of all you can be
Not a mother, not an aunt, not a sister not subdued
Because dignity's not and your flesh means more than you
Your flesh means more than your flesh means more than you
Your flesh means than you; your flesh means more than you
I know 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 when this bloody skull has dried I'll know our city is in ruins
And the greatest source of pride is a monument of and ribs and gender crowns we wore
Where underneath, a plaque read, "No woman is a whore"