Luyện nghe bài hát Junkyard J. vs. The Skin Army Girlz High Fives, LA Hives

"roll film!" screams lips,
the flesh with his paper cut hiss.
she breathe, she couldn't speak
as vampires bled the rosy from her cheeks.

scene one, junkyard j:
the man with the smile spits on his fingertips.
swinging the sledgehammer he pounds his kiss.
and the crowd sing sings along to his song.
pinned on the anvil her crown to flake.
but that's what it takes to make the big the big break!

cut camera! screams lips.
the god shuts.
the audience gnaws their tips.
stage hands stakes to her hands and knees.
the modern crucifixion legs in the shape of a V.

scene enter skin army girls:
camaro's as tanks.
pom blazing rapid fire blanks.
high fives, ruined lives, high LA hives,
high fives high fives the wails like diseased violins,
fives heeled castanet clicks rape harmony.
youth in 4/4 time.

scene three: this is the of a hollywood queen.
the christening of a dream.
this is your birth breath, this is your death
and nothing hurts like the first time.