Luyện nghe bài hát St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy is coming down 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 better not it out
Suicide commando your momma talked about
of the forty thieves I'm here to represent
That needle in the of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the
With an angel 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 city in a halo of
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?
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 some fun
In the cult of the of crime (St. Jimmy)

I really hate to say it but I you so
So shut mouth before I shoot you down old boy (St. Jimmy)
Welcome to the club and give me blood
I'm the resident leader at the lost and (St. Jimmy)

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