Luyện nghe bài hát St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy is coming down across the
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 is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando your momma talked about
King of the forty thieves I'm here to
That in the vein of the establishment

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

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

I'm the saint of the denial
With an angel and a taste 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 from the way (St. Jimmy)
I'm a teenage executing some fun
In the of the life of crime (St. Jimmy)

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

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