Luyện nghe bài hát O'Malley's Bar

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

Well, I entered O'Malley's
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 sniffed and myself

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, I swooped upon her
As she sat shivering in her
Like the painted on the church house wall
In whale's and banana leaf

Her crumbled in my hands
And I heroically around
To see Caffrey rising his seat
I shot motherfucker down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

I no free will, I sang
As I flew the murder
Mrs. Richard Holmes, she
You really have heard her

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

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

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

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

been lived in this town for thirty years
And to no one I am a
And I put new in my gun
Chamber chamber

And I turned my gun on the bird Mr. Brookes
I thought of Saint and his sparrows
And as I down the youthful Richardson
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 shouted out my

Well, Jerry Bellows, he hugged his
Closed his and shrugged and laughed
And with an big as a fucking really big brick
I split his in half

His blood across the bar
Like a steaming brook
And I knelt there at it's edge on the counter
Wiped the tears and looked

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

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

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

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

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

Who sat quietly in his
A man a child
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 street?" I said
And he looked at me as though I were

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

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

My hair back like a raven's wing
My hard and tight
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
Fear me, me, fear me
But no one did 'cause they were

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

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

Drop your weapon and on out
Keep your hands above head
I had one one hard think about dying
And did exactly 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 they put me in car

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

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