Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call For Russell's Balls

Russell's new trust-fund princess reigns
Stares down her coke-burned nose and sets new
his listening to punk rock music
Tried to burn his copy of The People's

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

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

Russell says it's true love more like games
A bitter brawl at midnight in the
Some cars stopped to watch the loud commotion
Laughing at the witch of West Hollywood

Strings held tight a marionette doll
A smile on a wooden face

Call...

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

with pride, Russ hands her the broomstick
Says time for her to fly away forever...

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

He himself this time
the evil bride-to-be
So clearly
Now just a memory