Check it out it's eleven thirty my hand is getting dirty
Snatching up things that probably can't be waiting
Now this is the vision of a violent life
Living by a guard and totem of the night
I'm slaming the doors 2-4-5 I'm pulling the keys
These are the traged valuable luxuries to me
At the early dawn before you yawn
I've been there swiped you and then I'm gone
Now it's six o'clock my heart tic-tacs
A black sadden bag full of bad ass-rocks
My identity has to be exposed
Stealing from the spot that I've surely chosed
I lose and enfuse my choice to chose
Now I fix and I'm falling deeper in the mess
There's no hope for me see
My path's been chosen I'm Johnny B.
Johnny B. how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see oh oh Johnny B.
Johnny B. how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see oh oh Johnny B.
The situation's tight you are billing by the night
Can't choose between the wrongs and the rights
Now I'm searching for the clues yo what am I to do
I got the habit to take the valuable things from you
Here I stand and I'm physically trapped by my tent
Drifting northern breeze triumphal I discomment
A lonely path when I stand alone
A round mothern flexion abonding by my own
Here I lay down into certain depths
People's spirits come and grab my very last breath
Sometimes I wish reverseness in my path
A simple guest or a simple laugh
But I'm evil dirty and mean
Poor pump bloods puff through my bloodstream
Frightened huh you should be
Who am I? I'm Johnny B.
Johnny B. how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see oh Johnny B.
Johnny B. how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see oh Johnny B.
Here we go here we go now check the flow
Here we go Johnny B. is in control
Here we go here we go now check the flow
Here we go Johnny B. is in control
Here we go here we go now check the flow
Here we go Johnny B. is in control
Here we go here we go now check the flow
Here we go Johnny B. is in control
Johnny B. let me tell you about Johnny B.
That's right uh come on uh
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It's a sleepless night he's calling your name
It's a lonely ride I know how you saw him
Again and again he's dressing his dreams
Yea Johnny my friend it's not what it seems
Johnny B. how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see oh Johnny B.
Johnny B. how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see oh Johnny B.
Writer(s): Rick Chertoff, Robert Andrew Hyman, Eric M. Bazilian
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