Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho Joe

He a rifle and killed a disciple
So that those nagging thoughts would leave him in
He'd a puppy a shive-shank a yuppie
Just to make the voices
on a bender, then he surrenders
Taken custody
So satisfying, I would be
If I didn't want to hear the

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 out there?
Any out there?
And in the weirdest way, it sets him
He's relieved you and me
Joe and his chair

He worshiped Satan and liked Iron
And now he's in the cold, ground
For exciting staging and lighting
We waited till the sun went
Killed someone's daughter, with the chain they bought her
her Daddy gonna do?
But the most annoyed were the show tabloid
they couldn't get an interview

And so we round, Psycho Joe
The quiet loners, always
Strap him in the
And killing bad guys, is 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 and fame
Now got Jo Jo, have we sunk so low?
Guess I've got to blame
An eye for an eye get you by
book says that it's a sin
But the ratings war, says that if we kill
Psychopaths we will win

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