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

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

scene one, enter j:
the man with the smile spits on his fingertips.
the sledgehammer he pounds his thunder kiss.
and the crowd sings along to his victory song.
pinned on the her crown starts to flake.
but that's what it to make the big make 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 parted in the shape of a V.

scene two: enter skin army
disguised as tanks.
pom pom's blazing rapid blanks.
high fives, lives, high fives LA hives,
high fives high fives the wails like diseased violins,
high fives heeled clicks rape harmony.
decays in 4/4 time.

scene this is the making of a hollywood queen.
the of a legendary dream.
this is your birth breath, is your death sigh
and hurts quite like the first time.