Luyện nghe bài hát St. Jimmy

St. is coming down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard, like a zip gun on
Lights of a silhouette, he's
Coming at you on the of one, two

One, two, three,

My name is Jimmy and you not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked
King of the forty thieves I'm to represent
That needle in the of the establishment

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

Cigarettes and and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Poe
Raised in the in a halo of lights
Product of war and fear that we've been

I'm the patron saint of the
an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Are you to me?
I'll give you to cry about

St.

My is St. Jimmy, I'm a son of a gun
I'm the one that's the way outside (St. Jimmy)
I'm a assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of (St. Jimmy)

I hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I you down old boy (St. Jimmy)
Welcome to the club and give me some
I'm the resident leader at the and found (St. Jimmy)

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