Luyện nghe bài hát Richard Ramirez Died Today of Natural Causes

Richard Ramirez died of natural causes
Got amped up on and broke into houses
Bludgeoned to death and wrote shit on their skin and left 'em
They got him and he went to San Quentin

His murder was south of San Francisco
A guy Peter Pan from the town of San Mateo
A little in the Tenderloin was his first
In the laundry room took a from her fist

His last were at the Bristol hotel
I was reading Night Stalker when I went and the bell
Door man buzzed me, said you're just them all
Gave me a key and a black cat and led me the hall

Had a flight today from Boston to
Got a death in the family, gotta do some
a relative and it's eating me up
And I miss them real bad, I a little love

Richard Ramirez today of natural causes
These things mark and make us pause
Think about when we were kids scared of on the window
What's under the bed and what's the pillow

And the Jim Jones got in our heads
And the TV "Elvis Presley is dead,"
And the Ayatollah Khomeini
And Ronald Reagen bullets

While I'm there I'm stroll through the old neighborhood
Rick Stan's my age and lives with his mom
When he's not in from innocent stalking
Writing bad checks, and cocaine

Denton had such a beautiful smile
We always sat on his porch passing the
And drinking a beer and smoking a
Until one day poor had a heart attack

Friend got a good job as a electrician
Sister married the pool Jim Evans
My next door neighbors whom I so
Loved me too but they passed ago

And if you just a few blocks down Stahl
a house that was the scariest of them all
A cute little with a sign "For Sale."
But for Sexton's kids' life was hell

And I'm the truth and if you don't believe
Pick up the Cauffiel's House of Secrets
Had to fly Cleveland to SFO
Got 3 months off until my next

Gonna spend time with my girl, make a record summer
Fix my up and hire a plumber
The headlines so rapidly
Then I came to the studio to work on something

And I saw the news on Gandolfini
While I was eating and drinking green tea
The Sopranos guy at 51
That's the same age as the guy who's coming to drums

I don't like this getting older
Having to pee times a day is bad enough
Got a prostate and I got a bad back
When I fuck too much I like I'm gonna have a heart attack

I up today I saw the headlines
An airline crashing, two died
And I'm at a barbecue in San
And everybody's and feeling pretty well

At fifty-three Richard Ramirez but in '83
He was very much
He was the killer in the band
He had a pentagram in the of his hand

And remember the paranoia
When he stalked the suburbs of Southern
And everybody will remember they were
When finally caught the Night Stalker
And I remember just I was
Richard Ramirez died of natural causes