Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, 20, Baltimore, Maryland
Hollywood in 1983
Leaving trashed behind, budding happy full of life
The of sun and sin, the journey to hell begins

D Waters impersonator of the homed one
Cloaked in black, shaved head, ringleader of youths
Community of misfits family
Drugs and at St. Griffith Park Observatory

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

She give him a son, the child of Satan
She now had shaved her head clean
His growing for each day
In the of Patricia his darkness queen

Angel dusted flashed-out
Midnight hour, black shop
One hundred candles lit
By his hand the hour glass would

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

Acid hell more money
The up fails, the misfits flee
Refuse to be their slaves
It's time to their destiny

St. Griffith Observatory
Midnight hour, a pscychos stand
The world is for fools and hell is
A shiny .38 in a woman's hand

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

Six years would pass, a Sunday
Sun bleached skulls to rest

White