Luyện nghe bài hát O'Malley's Bar

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

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

I on the bar and pointed
To a bottle on the
And as O'Malley poured me out a
I sniffed and crossed

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

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

"Neighbors", I cried, "Friends", I
I my fist upon the bar
I no grudge 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 fish with the lips
That clean the ocean
When I looked at O'Malley's wife
That's exactly I saw

Well, I the barrel under her chin
And her face looked raw and
Her head it landed in the
With all the dirty

Her daughter, Siobhan
Pulled beers dusk till down
And amongst the townfolk she was a bit of a
But she the best beer in town

Well, I magnificent upon her
As she sat shivering in her
Like the Madonna painted on the house wall
In blood and banana leaf

Her throat in my hands
And I spun heroically
To see Caffrey rising his seat
I shot that motherfucker
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

I have no free will, I
As I flew about the
Mrs. Holmes, she screamed
You should have heard her

Well, I sang and I laughed, I and I wept
I like a pup
I blew a hole in Mrs. Richard
And her husband stood up

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

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

None taken, I to him
To which he gave a cough
An with wings I neatly aimed
And blew his head off

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

And I turned my gun on the bird Mr. Brookes
I of Saint Francis and his sparrows
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 leapt the bar
And then I out my name

Well, Jerry Bellows, he hugged his
his eyes and shrugged and laughed
And with an ashtray big as a really big brick
I split his skull in

His blood spilled the bar
Like a steaming scarlet
And then I knelt at it's edge on the counter
Wiped the away and looked

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

Well, from the I was standing
Of the thing I ever saw
The entered through the top of his chest
And his bowels out on the floor

And I down the counter
no remorse
I a hole in Kathleen Carpenter
Recently

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

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

Who sat in his chair
A man become a
And I raised the gun up to his
Executioner

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

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

Well, I my eye in the mirror
And gave it a long and loving
There stands kind of man, I roared
And there did, in the

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

Well, I spun to the left, I spun to the
And I spun to the left
Fear me, me, fear me
But no one did 'cause were dead

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

Well, I checked the of my gun
Saw I had one bullet left
My hand, it looked human
As I raised it to my head

Drop your and come on out
Keep your above your head
I had one one long think about dying
And did exactly what they

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

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

One, two, three,
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