Luyện nghe bài hát St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy is coming down the alleyway
Up on the boulevard, a zip gun on parade
Lights of a silhouette, insubordinate
at you on the count of one, two

One, two, three,

My name is Jimmy and you better not it out
Suicide commando your momma talked about
King of the forty I'm here to represent
That needle in the vein of the

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

Cigarettes and ramen and a bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Allen Poe
Raised in the in a halo of lights
Product of war and fear that we've victimized

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

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

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 of crime (St. Jimmy)

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

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