Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, aged 20, Baltimore,
Hollywood in 1983
trashed marriage behind, budding happy full of life
The city of sun and sin, the to hell begins

Robin D Waters of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of youths
Community of misfits surrogate
Drugs and mindgames at St. Park Observatory

He had his choice, Patricia was the one
He took her by her and led her down
His private hell, caught in his
Patricia Lutz death by its cold hand

She would him a son, the child of Satan
She now had her young head clean
His offspring growing for day
In the womb of Patricia his darkness

dusted flashed-out wedding
Midnight hour, magic shop
One hundred black lit
By his the hour glass would stop

Psycho power, control
At day time waitress down the coffee
The letters but millions of riddles
At night time prostitute herself

Acid hell money craves
The hold up fails, the flee
to be their federate slaves
It's to fulfill their destiny

St. Griffith Observatory
Midnight hour, a pscychos stand
The is for fools and hell is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile hand

one shot, it's all so easy
All will be well just aim at the
Look into the eyes, the of eachother
Just that trigger and you're dead

Six years would pass, a came
Sun skulls laid to rest

White