Luyện nghe bài hát Joan Of Arc (3'42)

There's lots of in a human head
That I hope I have to touch
She likes the of burning flesh
Cannibals eat their love, I'm a sucker for stuff

She peeled the right off her face
And left it on the bathroom floor
I put it into my suitcase, I leave it like that
in case she want it back

Joan, Joan of Arc burning up
Joan, Joan of Arc keeps up

It's hard to go out with a
Who's French and comes France
I to scream, I almost faint
She's got the stigmata, I want the

I give her a Marlboro
She to smoke and smoke, and smoke
Sometimes saints forget
I don't want to sound a fascist
But it's wrong to play matches

Joan, of Arc keeps burning up
Joan, of Arc keeps burning up

Joan of Arc, Joan of Arc, of Arc
You hot little bitch, ooh
You're a martyr from
I'm a regular guy from New Jersey
But we have burning and heat, ooh
got the stigmata, I want the stigmata

Joan, Joan of Arc keeps up
Joan, Joan of Arc burning up