Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Knife

[Musick & Lyrixxx - Harvey]

Scalpels cleave and reave though rivulets
Weaving their and malignant minuets
Carving out funereal figures in arcane
Scars will never heal or forget...

Like puzzle pieces, set askew, come undone
The bleeding is ceaseless, you're blue, the end had begun
Set down in writing, flesh, and bone, let death be done
The pen is as mighty as the sword, sticks or stones, your end would be
in stone, by one...

- Mike]

Tenderly thanatographical are tread and traced
Boiling blood will serve to this cold clinical embrace
A clean precise cut to mark this morbid meeting
This knife - where you and death came face to face...

The slab starts to spin around and around, as I your hand in mine
We move by step within, without so much as a sound, death's dark design
in
A slice to the left, then cut back to the right, movements scripted in
of the dead
Motions so deft, by touch not by sight, footprints encrypted by
blood red...

A pirouette on razor's edge you breathless
The slab plays host to an incisive macabre
A savage, slicing of the senses
Now splayed...

UNDER THE KNIFE - your hangs in the balance, on the edge of the blade
REMEMBER EVERY - of this jigsawed demise, and every part that I payed
COLD STEEL LIKE ICE - leaves you dancing on nothing, loosed by
unsteady
UNDER THE - The caress of steel, just before the end...
before the end...

[Lead -

A bleeding design, in running scarlet writ
Connected wounds from slit to bloody slit
Such a tangled web of and scars I've knit
The liquid of life, leaks out through the red at wrists...

May I have this last dance? As I your last breath
With a final of my wrist

...

UNDER THE KNIFE - your hangs in the balance, on the edge of the blade
REMEMBER EVERY SLICE - of this demise, and every part that I payed
COLD STEEL BURNS LIKE ICE - leaves you dancing on nothing, by
unsteady
THE KNIFE - The caress of steel, just before the end...