Luyện nghe bài hát O'Malley's Bar

I am tall and I am thin of an enviable
And I've been known to be handsome
In a certain angle and in a certain

Well, I entered O'Malley's
Said, "O'Malley I a thirst"
O'Malley merely at me
Said, "You be the first"

I on the bar and pointed
To a on the shelf
And as O'Malley me out a drink
I sniffed and myself

My decided that the time was nigh
And for a it slipped from view
And when it returned, it fairly
confidence anew

Well, the thunder from my fist
Made all the glasses
Oh, when I him, I was so handsome
It was the light, it was the

"Neighbors", I cried, "Friends", I
I banged my upon the bar
I bear no against you
And my dick long and hard

I am the man for which no God
But for which the whole yearns
And I'm marked by darkness and by
And one thousand burns

Well, you know those with the swollen lips
That clean the floor
I looked at poor O'Malley's wife
That's what I saw

Well, I jammed the barrel her chin
And her face raw and vicious
Her head it in the sink
all the dirty dishes

Her little daughter,
Pulled beers from dusk till
And the townfolk she was a bit of a joke
But she pulled the beer in town

Well, I swooped magnificent her
As she sat shivering in her
Like the Madonna painted on the house wall
In whale's blood and banana

Her throat crumbled in my
And I heroically around
To see Caffrey rising from his
I shot that down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

I have no free will, I
As I about the murder
Mrs. Richard Holmes, she
You really should have her

Well, I sang and I laughed, I howled and I
I like a pup
I a hole in Mrs. Richard Holmes
And her husband stupidly up

As he screamed, "You are an man"
And I paused a while to
If I have no free will how can I
Be culpable, I wonder

I shot Richard Holmes in the
And gingerly he sat
And he weirdly, "No offense"
And then lay the ground

taken, I replied to him
To which he gave a cough
An with blazing wings I neatly
And blew his head off

I've been lived in this for thirty years
And to no one I am a
And I put new in my gun
upon chamber

And I turned my gun on the bird like Mr.
I thought of Saint Francis and his
And as I shot down the youthful
It was I thought of and his arrows

I said, "I want to myself
And I am glad you all came"
And I upon the bar
And then I shouted out my

Well, Jerry Bellows, he his stool
Closed his and shrugged and laughed
And with an ashtray big as a fucking really big
I split his skull in

His spilled across the bar
Like a scarlet brook
And then I knelt there at it's on the counter
Wiped the tears and looked

Well, the light in was blinding
Full of god and ghosts of
And I at Henry Davenport
Who made an attempt to

Well, the position I was standing
Of the strangest I ever saw
The entered through the top of his chest
And blew his bowels out on the

And I floated the counter
Showing no
I a hole in Kathleen Carpenter
divorced

But I felt, remorse I had
It clung into thing
the raven's hair upon my head
To the feathers on my

Remorse squeezed my hand in it's fraudulent
it's golden hairless chest
And I glided the bodies
And the fat man, Vincent West

Who sat quietly in his
A man become a
And I the gun up to his head
Executioner

He made no to resist
So fat and dull and
"Did you know that I lived in your street?" I
And he looked at me as I were crazy

Ohh, he said, "I had no idea"
And he as quiet as a mouse
And the roar of the pistol when it off
Nearly blew that hat right off the

Well, I my eye in the mirror
And it a long and loving inspection
stands some kind of man, I roared
And did, in the reflection

My combed back like a raven's wing
My hard and tight
And from the business end of my gun
Was a query of cordite

Well, I spun to the left, I to the right
And I to the left again
me, fear me, fear me
But no one did 'cause they dead

And then there were the police sirens
And a bull squelched and blared
"Drop your and come out
With hands held in the air"

Well, I checked the of my gun
Saw I had one final left
My hand, it almost human
As I it literally to my head

Drop your and come on out
Keep hands above your head
I had one one long hard about dying
And did what they said

There must have fifty cops out there
In a circle O'Malley's bar
"Don't shoot", I cried, "I'm a man unarmed"
So put me in their car

And they me away from that terrible scene
And I out of the window
Saw O'Malley's bar, saw the cops and the
And I counting on my fingers

One, two, three,
O'Malley's bar, bar
bar, O'Malley's bar
O'Malley's bar, bar