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 Vesta's long sleeping
And now come to accept that
Your anatomy 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 into wedding bands

made 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 plastic in tits, and you'd look better as a blonde"

I remember you were hopeful
And you never thought your life would be inside a coffin
With a moral sacrifice and a social obligations, labels and expectations
You young and modern seventeen in vogue and vague pursuit of a cosmopolitan dream
When you bled on the bed as you fed those expectations as a and not a human
You embraced with 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 means more than you
Your means more than you; your flesh means more than you
flesh means more than you; your flesh means more than you
I know we'll wake up one day with a gun to the of our brains
be asking for your rib and I'll smile and call you brave
Maybe someday when this bloody has dried I'll know our city is in ruins
And the source of pride is a monument of dicks and ribs and gender crowns we wore
Where underneath, a will read, "No woman is a whore"