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Jonny

For the band, see Jonny (band). For their self-titled album, see Jonny (album). For the Ed, Edd n Eddy character, see List of Ed, Edd n Eddy characters.Jonny is a masculine given name, and pet name, in the English language. A pet form of Jon, the natural diminutive of given name Jonathan, in some cases it can also mean a condom; in other cases it is a pet form of Jon. A variant form of Jonny is Jonnie. more »

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You think I'm fucking done?
Throw my weights, they hit the wall
God damn man
This situation won't break me, moxie
Cold showers only strengthen me
Heighten me, add fuel to your fire
When no one else backs your desires, man

Cause I'm done with the excuses
This is my restitution
And you think that I'm fucking kidding
But I aim high every time
Cause if I'm just a drop
In an ocean that never stops
I'll form tsunamis from my presence
That's my reign of thought
Isolation's you and I, three meters beneath our minds
Pride and joy, my kin, nothing to f*ck with man

A mind and body, a strong foundation for prosperity
And don't even think about losing your focus when
Tribulations urge you cannot rest, you must plan your best man
In a ditch by your own two hands
Pull yourself back up again

Some things are out of your control, don't let grief be your medicine
Cause when you take a peak of what's down there, you'll rise up again
Genuine separation from reality's bleak retributions
Belligerent inner demons rupture your skin
Cause trapdoors set by carnivores, they'll pin you for your rapport
Back against the corridor, time to put use your peace and war
You thought I was nothing, now you're someone I deplore
And I'll write my folklore and make it tough to ignore

Discipline my regimen, my drug, your hallucinogen, it's how I must behave
Cause I believe in the power they gave of those, like my sister, who couldn't stay
Faster faucet, pomegranate, chew em up and spit em out today
A hollowed shell of a beautiful fruit, cause when I look inside you
There's a whole lot of empty space

I see a mirage of an aspiration doused in Melatonin, for awhile I couldn't see em
The right persons, fashion, combination pulls the heavens down
Are they grand or are they poison?
Delusions of grandeur you've pushed on me til I've got nothing to offer
You fucking sneak
And now you think i'm something, so you've got something to feed on
Spit gospel like chamomile, pray and sleep and sing my song

You think I'm fucking done?
You think I'm fucking kidding?
You think I am nothing
But now you see that I'm something

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