Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call For Russell's Balls

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

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

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

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

Strings tight a dancing marionette doll
A painted smile on a wooden

Call...

A phone woke up Russ in the middle of the night
As she reached down his trousers with scissors
and a
the blades before the amputation was complete
It seems the rearview where she would've
the meat

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

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

He saved himself this
the evil bride-to-be
So serpentine
Now she's just a