Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Jimmy (St. Jimmy)

St. Jimmy's coming down the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on
on the silhouette
He's insubordinate at you on the count of One, Two

One, Two, Three, Four!

My is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma about
of the forty theives
no need to
The in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron of denial
With an face and a taste for suicidal

and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Allen Poe
Raised in the in the halo of lights
The product of war and fear we've been victimized

I'm the saint of denial
With an face and a taste for suicidal

ARE YOU TO ME?

give you something to cry about.

ST. JIMMY!

My name is St. I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one from the way outside
I'm a assassin makes the killing so fun
In the of the life of crime.

I really hate to say it but I you so
So shut your mouth I shoot you down old boy
Welcome to the club and give me some
I'm the resident leader at the and found

comedy and tragedy
It's St.
And my name...and don't wear it out!