Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Joe

He took a rifle and killed a
So that those nagging thoughts would leave him in
drown a puppy a shive-shank a yuppie
Just to make the voices
Goes on a bender, he surrenders
Taken custody
So satisfying, I would be
If I want to hear the plea

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

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

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

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

And so we gather Psycho Joe
The quiet always blow
Strap him in the
And bad guys is such fun
Too bad we only one
Are any more out there?
Any out there?
In the weirdest way it sets him
He's relieved you and me
Joe and his electric, Joe and his
Joe and his chair