Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call For Russell's Balls

Russell's new uptight princess reigns
Stares down her coke-burned nose and new rules
Forbids his to punk rock music
to burn his copy of The People's History

His is blank, bloodless, inexpressive,
All passion by the unhallowed leech

Call for Russell's Balls
The must be fed
Last Call for Balls
hanging by a thread

Russell says true love more like sick games
A bitter at midnight in the street
Some have stopped to watch the loud commotion
Laughing at the wicked witch of Hollywood

Strings held a dancing marionette doll
A painted smile on a face

Call...

A call woke up Russ in the middle of the night
As she reached down his with sharp scissors
and a
Caught the blades the amputation was complete
It seems the rearview mirror's she would've
hung the

Born-again with pride, Russ her the broomstick
Says it's for her to fly away forever...

Call saved Russell's balls
The Demon's turned red
Smoke shot out her
he kicked her of bed

He saved this time
From the bride-to-be
So clearly
Now just a memory