Luyện nghe bài hát John, el equizofrenico (english)

My is John Alejandro and I'm schizophrenic
I am nothing attractive fotogenico
my friend is a clown who advised me
frog has 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 give my for the
we also that there is a gap
our circle
people I'm sick
I run around town with my notebook
talking
and cowboy boots
an umbrella in his and a bullfighter's hat,
but I'm not bad at all I also to people
I many lies to play him with the mind
I giving bad directions of the road
so people arrive late at its destination,
I walk with two fairy godmothers above
syringe full of vitamins with morphine
until it my veins
I spend as and people get confused,
me if I'm laughing too
is that yesterday my died and I threw out of work,
I 6 months income in my wallet a penny,
and I do not since October last year
I my whole body healed,
with deep cuts and burns in the degree
but it's serious nothing delicate
is that I never because I spend all day anesthetized
I like to walk alone and to the wind
I've never had sex as a nun in a
calm although I can
as a mine in WWII
I am an antisocial
hello after I my hands with antibacterial soap
I'm admittedly a patient
but that does not you to look at me sideways
and to treat me
Come see I'm not to do anything
what looks like blood on my shirt is ketchup
Come see my friend here to bring scissors are for
garden.

I'm a serial murderer, as miniseries,
Behind the door, I collect people
To hunger, breakfast cereal, blood,
I have no family, I killed my family.

Sometimes they come to 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 start to sweat sodium
And cry very to get the hate
I am also scared of
I dare not go to the bathroom
And I pee on the
It is I only have 13 years
biking and do not talk to strangers
But do not take my medication during the
Every day I dream can you
Picarte pieces with the same scissors
Get into plastic bags and you on the refrigerator
Do not today I take my medications
I'm in a good mood or content with breath
I know I serious side but I'm happy
Right now I with my friends in the cemetery,
In fact I am in love with one of my
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 dead people
To hunger, breakfast cereal, blood,
I have no family, because I my family. (x2)