Luyện nghe bài hát O'Malley's Bar

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

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

I on the bar and pointed
To a bottle on the
And as poured me out a drink
I and crossed myself

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

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

"Neighbors", I cried, "Friends", I
I banged my fist the bar
I no grudge against you
And my felt long and hard

I am the man for no God waits
But for which the whole world
And I'm marked by and by blood
And one powder burns

Well, you know fish with the swollen lips
clean the ocean floor
When I looked at poor wife
exactly what I saw

Well, I jammed the barrel under her
And her looked raw and vicious
Her head it in the sink
With all the dirty

Her little daughter,
Pulled beers from dusk down
And amongst the townfolk she was a bit of a
But she pulled the best beer in

Well, I swooped magnificent her
As she sat in her grief
Like the painted on the church house wall
In blood and banana leaf

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

His spilled across the bar
Like a steaming scarlet
And I knelt there at it's edge on the counter
Wiped the tears away and

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

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

And I floated the counter
Showing no
I shot a hole in Kathleen
Recently

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

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

Who sat in his chair
A man a child
And I raised the gun up to his
style

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

Ohh, he said, "I had no idea"
And he grew as quiet as a
And the roar of the pistol 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 did, in the reflection

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

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

And then there were the sirens wailing
And a bull horn squelched and
"Drop your weapons and out
With your held in the air"

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

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

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

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

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