Luyện nghe bài hát White Bones

Patricia Lutz, 20, Baltimore, Maryland
Hollywood bound in
trashed marriage 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
of misfits surrogate family
Drugs and mindgames at St. Griffith Park

He had his choice, Patricia 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 shaved her young clean
His growing for each day
In the womb of Patricia his darkness

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

Psycho power, thought
At day time waitress the coffee place
The letters home but millions of
At night she'd prostitute herself

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

St. Griffith Park
Midnight hour, a pscychos last
The world is for and hell is awaiting
A shiny .38 in a fragile woman's

Just one shot, all so easy
All be well just aim at the head
Look into the eyes, the of eachother
Just press that trigger and dead

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

White