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
Coming at you on the of one, two

One, two, three,

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

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

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

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

Are you to me?
give you something to cry about

St.

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

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

comedy and tragedy
It's St. Jimmy and my name
And wear it out