Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Soonest To The Sea

Do you how it was when you bled?
When you loved and burned in those flames that you've
Because long been sleeping
And now you've come to that
Your 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 wedding

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

I when you were hopeful
And you never thought your life would be lived a coffin
With a moral and a million social obligations, labels and expectations
You were young and 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 with hesitation the parameters of all you can be
Not a mother, not an aunt, not a sister not subdued
Because dignity's not physical and your flesh means more you
flesh means more than you; your flesh means more than you
Your flesh means more you; your flesh means more than you
I know we'll up one day with a gun to the back of our brains
You'll be asking for your rib and I'll smile and call you
Maybe someday when this bloody skull has dried know our city is in ruins
And the greatest source of pride is a monument of dicks and and gender crowns we wore
underneath, a plaque will read, "No woman is a whore"