Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Divine

Richard Divine made up his
To take the last few steps to bathroom
his bedroom floor and to lock himself in

Steady young hands, meticulous
Disposable razors and a pack filled
With strong sleeping pills, a of hot water

He said he's not for sale, that he felt hounded
Crowded and surrounded by this life he choose

He carefully a funerary note
On his best writing to set out the facts
And sealed it with wax and left it in the

He left it out so his would know
What there was for them
Pale cold skin, seeping in to the landing carpet

He said he's not for sale, that he felt hounded
Crowded and surrounded by this he didn't choose
But everybody plays this on a daily basis, they're not heroes
They're survivors, not Shakespearean if they lose

So do what you want, do what you
Do what the voices you
Don't ever say, don't say that we didn't warn you
'Cause we you

He said not for sale but he bought into his failure
He's tales that hammer nails right into open palms
A martyr in reverse, he's best at being
The rest of us are cursed but we keep and we carry on

So Richard, it is

None of us are blameless, here like strangers
Shameless in our lists of all the we say we need
But I think you knew that you can't pretend
It's news if you cut yourself you'll bleed