Mark Minelli - John | Текст песни

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And I piss my money away every night
Trolling for women and looking for fights
Believe your burning into lungs full of smoke
My dancing shoes are tripping on my soul

And I said heads are going to roll
Heads are going to roll
And heads are going to roll
Heads are going roll

And I piss my time away every day
1 9 to 5 aren't those sins in my grave
Well at least when I'm dead I will be able to rest
Unless I'm another unwanted guest

So John what will they say
When I stand on judgment day?
He said "You best bring fire and you best bring rain
Heaven knows you ain't no Saint"

And heads are going to roll
Heads are going to roll
And heads are going to roll
Heads are going roll

And my thoughts they weight on my worrying mind
Oooo my legs they shake but in rhythm and time
And they sound off like drums for my execution
The mob they shout and there is no place left to run

And heads are going to roll
Heads are going to roll
And heads are going to roll
Heads are going to roll

In my faith has long since escaped
And my hope dug a tunnel right under the gate
Now I'm left with fate to a wishing well
Will it be heaven or will it be hell

So John what will they say
When I stand on judgement day?
He said "You best bring fire and you best bring rain
Heaven knows you ain't no saint"

So John what will they say
When I stand on judgement day?
He said "You best bring fire and you best bring rain
Heaven knows you ain't no saint"

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