Luyện nghe bài hát John, el equizofrenico (english)

My name is John Alejandro and I'm
I am nothing attractive fotogenico
my best friend is a who advised me
has eyes and lives in my ear
and a lot and sometimes annoying
and I ask things almost never answer me
but his life for me and I my life for the
we also know there is a gap
below our
think I'm sick
because I run around with my notebook
dogs
shorts and cowboy
an umbrella in his hand and a hat,
but I'm not bad at all I also to people
I tell lies to play him with the mind
I like giving bad of the road
so always arrive late at its destination,
I walk with two fairy godmothers volándome
loading syringe full of vitamins morphine
until it my veins
I spend as and people get confused,
me if I'm laughing too
is that yesterday my mother and I threw out of work,
I have 6 months income in my a penny,
and I do not since October last year
I have my whole healed,
with deep cuts and in the first degree
but it's serious nothing delicate
is I never realize because I spend all day anesthetized
I like to walk and talk to the wind
I've never had sex as a nun in a
calm although I can
suddenly as a in WWII
I am an psicomaniático
after I wash my hands with antibacterial soap
I'm admittedly a mental
but does not entitle you to look at me sideways
and to me lejitos
Come see I'm not to do anything
what looks like on my shirt is spilled ketchup
Come see my little here to bring scissors are for
garden.

I'm a murderer, such as miniseries,
the door, I collect dead people
To kill hunger, cereal, blood,
I have no family, I killed my family.

Sometimes come to visit doctors
costumes ghosts try to cheer
I suffer disorders because yesterday I put my cat in oven
And his tail me in the neck ornaments
When I get the episodes start to sweat
And cry very to get the hate
I am also scared of
therefore I not go to the bathroom
And I pee on the
It is normal I only have 13
biking and do not talk to strangers
But do not my medication during the year
Every day I can hurt you
into pieces with the same scissors
Get into plastic and keep you on the refrigerator
Do not panic today I take my
I'm in a mood or content with good breath
I I have serious side but I'm happy
Right now I play my friends in the cemetery,
In fact I am in love one of my friends
A year ago, died leaving a trace or witness
It's a beautiful girl with the face
Every night I accompanied
She not speak for that is deaf
And why people I'm talking to myself and
I help.

I'm a serial murderer, as miniseries,
Behind the door, I collect people
To kill hunger, cereal, blood,
I have no family, because I my family. (x2)