Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Joe

He a rifle and killed a disciple
So those nagging thoughts would leave him in peace
He'd a puppy a shive-shank a yuppie
Just to the voices cease
Goes on a bender, then he
Taken into
So satisfying, I be lying
If I didn't want to the plea

So we gather 'round, Joe
The quiet loners, blow
Strap him in the
And killing bad guys, is fun
Too bad we only, one
Are any more out there?
Any more out
And in the weirdest way, it him free
finally relieved you and me
Joe and his chair

He worshiped Satan and liked Iron
And now he's in the cold, ground
For more exciting and lighting
We waited till the sun down
Killed someone's daughter, the chain that they bought her
What's her Daddy do?
But the most annoyed the talk show tabloid
Because couldn't get an interview

And so we gather round, Joe
The quiet loners, always
Strap him in the
And killing bad guys, is fun
Too bad we only, one
Are there any more out
Any out there?
Yea eee yea
Any more out

You've got your heroes, and Neros
Men of and fame
Now we've got Jo Jo, have we sunk so
Guess I've got myself to
An eye for an eye get you by
Good book says that a sin
But the ratings war, says if we kill more
then we will win

And so we gather 'round Joe
The quiet loners blow
Strap him in the
And killing bad is such fun
Too bad we captured one
Are there any more out
Any more out
In the way it sets him free
He's relieved you and me
Joe and his electric, Joe and his
Joe and his electrical