Johnny, oh Johnny, Where do you roam? We'll always remain here, So don't leave us alone. Some say they knew him, And some just left him alone. Johnny,
Just when they thought I was done for the summer Came out the cupboard show my ass like a plumber Aint Chinese but your worth 2 dolla Tee get the bleach
+Hungarian Goulash No. 5 If you like Hungarian food, They have a goulash which is very good. Or if you wish a dish that's Chinese, Somewhere down in Column
Do you feel strange? Walking down the street This might be your unfortunate day Not proud of your past You bruned a few Now you're cooking In your
A certain human being, lowest form of scum A sick individual, fetal cannibalizing bum I have a hunger, it goes to an extreme extent, Feeding out of abortion
I'm having trouble trying to sleep I'm counting sheep but running out As time ticks by And still I try No rest for cross stops in my mind On my own...
And today's special is Springfield Soul Stew We sell so much of this, people wonder what we put in it Well, we're gonna tell ya right now Gimme about
Sitting in a transit all night long Playing clubs and rocking right on The road's much too long since I've been wasting my time Wish I was home again
I threw my woman power in a pot of stew And waited for my love to come But not a single word did I hear from him So I tried the stew on my dog but he
[Verse 1: Mac Dre] I'm a hutch-peeler with much scrilla and I love to get high, homie Shady character like Don King, so you better keep your eye on me
Just when they thought I was done for the summer Came out the cupboard show my ass like a plumber, Ain't chinese but you worth 2 dolla, Tee get the bleach
[Music: Furni / Lyrics: Dave Rotten / Guest Vocals: Bjoern Goosses] When mommy died the family had to continue Years passed and daddy got a hot new girlfriend
Open your eyes and see, I bleed in apathy I've got nothing to give, So don't you take from me I was wronged, but you knew it all along [x2] It makes me
You're a lazy son of a bitch You got nothing, come on cop to it You're a lazy son of a bitch Wasting my time, but the lovin's got me outta my mind
All I want is you to stand by my side [x2] I hope you'll understand, I respect you as my friend Without you there's no plan Boys will come and boys will
My baby's in Brooklyn on the East Coast Out on the road, what he loves the most And tonight, I lay down alone Wait for my baby to come back home In the
See you and I see right through, baby everything is black and blue with you Wasting money, killing time, Everything is on my dime with you [Chorus:]
Over the hollowed hearts of the east bay I live for nothing, if not today When you left you didn't even say goodbye I saw it in your eyes man, you didn