Luyện nghe bài hát Turn Soonest To The Sea

Do you remember how it was you bled?
When you loved and burned in those flames you've kept
Because long been sleeping
And now you've come to that
Your anatomy defines 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 we've made the kings
Our queens are still as an angel without wings
We make it easy to which means it's easy to be wrong
"Put some plastic in your tits, and look better as a blonde"

I when you were hopeful
And you never thought your life would be lived a coffin
With a moral sacrifice and a million social obligations, 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 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 more than you
Your flesh means more than you; your flesh more than you
Your flesh means more than you; your flesh means 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 smile and call you
Maybe someday when this bloody has dried I'll know our city is in ruins
And the greatest source of pride is a monument of dicks and ribs and gender crowns we
Where underneath, a will read, "No woman is a whore"