Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Joe

He took a rifle and a disciple
So that those nagging thoughts would leave him in
He'd drown a puppy a a yuppie
Just to make the voices
Goes on a bender, then he
Taken into
So satisfying, I be lying
If I didn't to hear 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 way, it sets him free
finally relieved you and me
Joe and his chair

He worshiped Satan and Iron Maiden
And now in the cold, cold ground
For more exciting and lighting
We waited till the sun down
Killed someone's daughter, with the that they bought her
What's her gonna do?
But the most annoyed were the talk show
Because they get an interview

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

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

And so we 'round Psycho Joe
The quiet always blow
him in the chair
And killing bad guys is fun
Too bad we only one
Are there any out there?
Any out there?
In the weirdest way it him free
finally relieved you and me
Joe and his electric, Joe and his
Joe and his electrical