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You get picked on by another Better go and run for cover Johnny started high school at the front of the bus Some boys yelled oh oh-oh man come sit
is uncomplicated You can play a happy tune on me, but don't turn me off 'Cause then I am silenced High tide, high tide, high tide, high tide High
grindin till the qoute is met hundred thousand dollar neck but you ain't seen nothing yet, neck full of snow like no antenna on a T.V. set, T.V. Johnny got
and the beer it was high The corpse sat up and it said with a sigh "I can't get to heaven, they won't let me up" "Til I take them a quart of that Johnny Jump Up"
her Johnny, leave her, Oh the voyage is done and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her. The winds blew foul and the seas ran high
, Johnny, Johnny I, I, I decide to defy Kill my trust if you must, but in my blood there is the lust For life, that's right Apache blood is in my heart,
When suddenly johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, horses Coming in in all directions White shining silver studs with
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I wonder why, why Put us in your pumpkin shell Where you keep us very well It's hell, where I dwell
the blunt i just get up and left I gotta flex, like G.I JOE I don't even got no baguettes Right off the dome, my head is on fire BITCH IM THE NEW JOHNNY TEST
Of Johnny Cockaigne And he don't care And Johnny Cockaigne Is high everywhere Johnny Cockaigne Goes along for the ride He's a backseat driver Satisfied Well
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I wonder why, why Put us in your pumpkin shell Where you keep us very well It's hell, where I dwell
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I wonder why, why Put us in your pumpkin shell Where you keep us very well It's hell, where I dwell
Mister Johnny is a game changer I miss mister Johnny he's a game changer I take a deep breath and I feel better Begging and crying no it's not for me
Catchin' high tide Right by your side Catchin' high tide Right by your side Dive into ecstasy (High tide, high tide, high tide) This world can't seem
When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by Horses, horses, horses, horses Coming in in all directions White shining, silver studs
the tide goes high and low, common Girl, your picture in my mind just comes and goes Just comes and goes, just comes and goes My soul is a mess, it is
Johnny leave her For the voyage is done and the winds don't blow And it's time for us to leave her No more Cape Horn, no more stand by Leave her Johnny
Youth Asylum – Little Johnny (It's gonna be a brighter day…) I know it's gonna be a brighter day 'cause little Johnny was born today And he's
I'm gonna be your friend He said, "I'm gonna be your friend" And, baby, high tide or in low tide I'll be by your side I'll be by your side I
I'm gonna be your friend He said, "I'm gonna be your friend" And, baby, high tide or in low tide I'll be by your side I'll be by your side I
grew as siblings Ridin thru Hiram Clarke, i never knew the difference His homie Don used to have the karaoke Freestyle in 95 while the air was smokey
above the competition, cause they're so below me Kinda like what a Geneva watch, is to a Rolly And I know King Johnny, the real King Johnny Those
Johnny Panic And The Bible Of Dreams I get excited by the news of today What seems unstable may be able to stay Johnny Panic Johnny Panic
Johnny Panic And The Bible Of Dreams I get excited by the news of today What seems unstable may be able to stay Johnny Panic Johnny Panic
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