Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore,
Hollywood bound in
Leaving trashed behind, budding happy full of life
The city of sun and sin, the to hell begins

Robin D Waters of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of youths
Community of misfits family
Drugs and at St. Griffith Park Observatory

He had his choice, Patricia was the one
He her by her hand and led her down
His private hell, in his command
Lutz took death by its cold hand

She give him a son, the child of Satan
She now had shaved her young head
His offspring growing for day
In the womb of Patricia his queen

Angel dusted flashed-out
hour, black magic shop
One hundred black lit
By his hand the hour would stop

Psycho power, control
At day time waitress down the place
The home but millions of riddles
At night she'd prostitute herself

Acid hell money craves
The hold up fails, the misfits
to be their federate slaves
It's time to fulfill their

St. Park Observatory
Midnight hour, a pscychos last
The world is for fools and is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile hand

Just one shot, it's all so
All will be well aim at the head
Look into the eyes, the of eachother
Just press trigger and you're dead

Six would pass, a Sunday came
Sun bleached skulls to rest

White