Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, 20, Baltimore, Maryland
bound in 1983
Leaving marriage behind, budding happy full of life
The city of sun and sin, the journey to hell

Robin D impersonator of the homed one
in black, shaved head, ringleader of misguided youths
Community of misfits family
and mindgames at St. Griffith Park Observatory

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

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

Angel dusted wedding
hour, black magic shop
One black candles lit
By his hand the hour glass would

Psycho power, control
At day time waitress down the place
The letters home but of riddles
At night time she'd herself

Acid hell money craves
The hold up fails, the misfits
Refuse to be federate slaves
time to fulfill their destiny

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

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

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

Bones