Lyrics:
that the truth
Dead end boys we never gave a fuck
Run Johnny run, go have some fun
Run Johnny run, he's got a gun
So I rolled a yuppie for his Rolex
Hey Johnny
Where you wanna go?
To California
Driftin' all alone
We're leavin'
Get in the car, let's go
Close your eyes now
We're in Guantanamo
were so blind
Were so blind I can see
So upset at the world
And its mediocrity
Johnny sighs
As he leans back into his office chair
He runs his
Hello mrs. Johnson, this is johnny blue
I just had to call to find out if it's true
I heard carol's get married and she's leaving today
No, I
about John Wayne, Johnny Cash and John Deere
Way out here
We got a fightin' side a mile wide but we pray for peace
'Cause it's mostly us that end up
when Johnny comes home?
Johnny just got back from war today
Beiruit weekend, the powder keg
He was 20 years old and he lost both of his legs
We're all
I know we're going up
I know what brings me down
What brings me down
The look on Johnny's face
Tells me how I feel
Just how I feel (How I feel)
that the truth
Dead end boys we never gave a fuck
Run Johnny run, go have some fun
Run Johnny run, he's got a gun
So I rolled a yuppie for his Rolex
to break
But you know
Somehow you know
Suddenly we had to be together
Suddenly the world could fade away
The radio was playing Johnny Come Lately
She
Johnny went to frosted flake
To go for a walk in the frozen wood
He bumped into a mushroom
That sold his body for some warm food
"Eat me my
me in a bottle of Beam, put Johnny on the vinyl
Well, the devil can scrap but the Lord has won
And I'll talk to Him on the rising sun
His Son rose
singin' the same ol' truck songs
In the same ol' smoky old dives
I'd be red and white stripes with no blue
A drugged-out Johnny, no June
If I didn't
singin' the same ol' truck songs
In the same ol' smoky old dives
I'd be red and white stripes with no blue
A drugged-out Johnny, no June
If I didn't
[Johnny]
Quand j'étais enfant on disait que j'étais un vaurien
Et je traînais dans les rues tout le temps
Avec les mêmes copains, oh ! Oui, je m'en
"Well, when Johnny was first starting out
He was signed to this personal service
Contract, with a big bandleader and as
His career got better
did my thing, get Johnny
I'm the same young nigga that came from nothin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I came from nothin'
I'm straight off
reflected and he vowed
"Never will I ever be
No, never, never again
The man who was too loud"
Johnny's not a poor man
No, he never gets him down
Now that he
You fell in love with money not me what a shame
I fell in love with the fucking Johnny Dang
That boy Hip my blood my twin we the same
She wanted
te faire à l'idée
T'es pas Johnny Halliday
Tu seras jamais validé
Même si tu joues dans Validé
Ouais faudra te faire à l'idée
T'es pas Johnny Halliday
Frankie and Johnny were lovers alright
A man and a woman toughened by the weight of time
But not quite as hard as they seem
Because they both have hearts
Sylvia is dood.
Door druk strip, door druk strip, Johnny heeft geen benen maar een storre bessel hip.
Door druk strip, door druk strip, Johnny heeft geen
wär gern Johnny Depp dann hätt ich kein Problem
Jedes Mädchen das ich mag findet ihn so schön
Ich wär gern Johnny Depp dann wär
get hot
Man I sip Düsse
Trap in the field
Perky's and then pills
Kill a rat if he squill
New edition
Johnny Gill
Nigga Fuck how you feel
Keep a 40
came from Johnny Dang
Air it out on the freeway, double R, nigga, it not a thang
Three thousand cash for these buffets, dark frames like Johnny Cage
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