LiveMusic♔ Check it out It's eleven-thirty my hand is getting dirty Snatchin' up things that probably can't be waitin' Now this is a vision of a violent life Livin' by a guard and totem of the night I'm slammin' doors 2-4-5 'n pullin' the keys Now these are the traged valuable luxuries to me In the early dawn before you yawn I've been there swiped you and then I'm gone Now it's six-o-clock my heart tic-tacs A black sadden bag full of bad ass rocks My identity has to be exposed Stealing from the spot that I chooly chosed I lose and enfuse my choice to chose Now I'm sick and I'm fallin' deeper in the mess There's no hope for me see My path has been chosen I'm Johnny B
CHORUS: Johnny B how much there is to see Just open your eyes and listen to me Straight ahead a green light turns to red Ooh why can't you see ooh Johnny B
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The situation's tight You are billin' by the night Can't choose between the wrongs and the rights I'm searchin' for the clues yo-what am I gotta do I got the habit to take valuable things from you Here I stand and I'm physically trapped by my tent Drifting northern breeze triumphal is this adman A lonely path when I stand alone A round mothern flexion bendin' by my own Here I lay down into certain deaths Two spirits calls grabs my very last breath Sometimes I wish reveseness in my path A simple guest or a simple laugh But I'm evil dirty and mean Two pounds blood pasts through my bloodstream Frightened huh you should be Who am I I'm Johnny B
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Here we go here we go now check the flow Here we go Johnny B is in control REPEAT
It's a sleepless night he's callin' your name It's a lonely ride I know how you saw him Again and again he's dressin' his dreams Yeah Johnny my friend it's not what it seems