Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

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

Robin D Waters impersonator of the one
Cloaked in black, head, ringleader of misguided youths
Community of misfits surrogate
and mindgames at St. Griffith Park Observatory

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

She would him a son, the child of Satan
She now had shaved her young clean
His growing for each day
In the of Patricia his darkness queen

Angel flashed-out wedding
Midnight hour, black shop
One black candles lit
By his the hour glass would stop

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

Acid more money craves
The hold up fails, the misfits
Refuse to be their federate
It's time to their destiny

St. Griffith Park
hour, a pscychos last stand
The world is for fools and hell is
A shiny .38 in a fragile hand

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

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

White