Luyện nghe bài hát You Do Mutilate?

Oh, you can
gonna celebrate
Our poverty
Give the answers all

I painted my suitcase red for the
only ended in conversation break
All I want, telephonic pills
Until the Spanish got so ill
I was home schooled with a knife in my

Never seen corpses act so
The self was, oh, so angular
I made him a in a newspaper column
Smile, gimme a shrug, said I was a up
Now I see your face selling Chinese

She over the fence
With an in her head, no empathy
strategy, I understood her
We were trying to share a genuine human
like the way they do in movies

I'm in a war this suicidal depression
It's not the star I'm to call
I've been standing on this strand far too long
Go ahead, go

Somebody that will slap away blindness?
want?
Somebody who'll corrupt heart with too much kindness?
Salute Busta Rhymness

She met a man in Chicago
My superwoman it
I need any of that shit
I need something that works,

I wonder were you
I tried to get you
I know you're disciples
I know you to be the godmother of soul punk
Someday,

are skyscrapers for you, Jane
Never use your name
I wanna snatch you up for a
Make you feel like godless

Always knew you special
best friend told me he saw you crying
Everybody to crescendo
Take a memento

We tried to isolate X-X infinite X-Y
I was the family secret
Or a symptom of wilderness hate
Ceremony
For post human relationships

In fact we isolate X-X infinite pleasure X-Y
Ineffectually, I'm not to show the pain
Not allowed to expose the

I still was the family
Or a symptom of wilderness hate
Ceremony
For experimental post human

In we tried isolate X-X infinite pleasure X-Y
Ineffectually, I'm not allowed to the pain
Not allowed to expose the

All the people from my neighborhood are dead
All the black have turned pink for the winter
Everybody's searching for a
A reason to themselves up
Could be

When will certain people
An afterlife is to live for
Nothing to die for, to fight for
If those in this are not sacred
Then nothing a part of it is sacred either

If you think God is more than your neighbor
You're of terrible evil
If you think prophet's words are more important
your brother and your sister
You're ill and you're wrong, you're