Luyện nghe bài hát Saint Jimmy (St. Jimmy)

St. coming down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard a zip gun on parade
Lights on the
insubordinate Coming 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
King of the theives
no to represent
The needle in the vein of the

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

Cigarettes and and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a and Edgar Allen Poe
in the city in the halo of lights
The of war and fear that we've been victimized

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

ARE YOU TO ME?

give you something to cry about.

ST. JIMMY!

My is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one from the way outside
I'm a teenage makes the killing so fun
In the cult of the of crime.

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

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