Luyện nghe bài hát John, el equizofrenico (english)

My name is Alejandro and I'm schizophrenic
I am nothing attractive fotogenico
my best is a clown who advised me
frog has eyes and in my ear
and talks a lot and sometimes
and when I ask almost never answer me
but his for me and I give my life for the
we also know that is a gap
our circle
people I'm sick
because I run around town my notebook
dogs
shorts and cowboy
an in his hand and a bullfighter's hat,
but I'm not bad at all I talk to people
I tell many lies to play him with the
I giving bad directions of the road
so always arrive late at its destination,
I walk with two godmothers above volándome
loading syringe full of vitamins morphine
it floods my veins
I as grimacing and people get confused,
me if I'm laughing too
is yesterday my mother died and I threw out of work,
I have 6 income in my wallet a penny,
and I do not since October last year
I have my body healed,
with deep and burns in the first degree
but it's nothing serious delicate
is I never realize because I spend all day anesthetized
I like to alone and talk to the wind
I've had sex as a nun in a convent
although I can exploit
suddenly as a in WWII
I am an antisocial
hello after I wash my hands with antibacterial
I'm a mental patient
but that does not 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 friend here to scissors are for
garden.

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

they come to visit doctors
With costumes ghosts try to
I suffer from disorders because yesterday I put my cat in
And his tail me in the neck ornaments
When I get the episodes to sweat sodium
And cry very strong to get the
I am also scared of
therefore I dare not go to the
And I pee on the
It is normal I only 13 years
Still biking and do not to strangers
But do not take my medication during the
day I dream can hurt you
Picarte into pieces with the scissors
Get into plastic bags and keep you on the
Do not panic I take my medications
I'm in a good mood or content with good
I know I have 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, without leaving a trace or witness
It's a beautiful girl with the purple
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, I killed my family. (x2)