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 journey to hell

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

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

She would give him a son, the child of
She now had her young head clean
His offspring growing for day
In the of Patricia his darkness queen

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

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

Acid hell more craves
The up fails, the misfits flee
Refuse to be their slaves
It's time to their destiny

St. Griffith Observatory
Midnight hour, a last stand
The is for fools and hell is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile hand

Just one shot, all so easy
All be well just aim at the head
into the eyes, the eyes of eachother
Just press that and you're dead

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

White