Luyện nghe bài hát Joan of Arc

There's of things in a human head
That I hope I never have to
She likes the taste of flesh
Cannibals eat their love, I'm a sucker for romantic

She peeled the right off her face
And it lying on the bathroom floor
I put it into my suitcase, I couldn't leave it that
Just in she want it back

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

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

I give her a Marlboro
She to smoke and smoke, and smoke
Sometimes even forget
I don't want to like a fascist
But it's wrong to with matches

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

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

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