celebrate. Who the man? Straight to the getaway van. Never made plans, hands where the game is. Hear the people scream, tell them what my name is. Chorus x 2. Charismatic Johnson blew the bar. One, two
Verse 1. 6. 45 in the morning in december. I'm waiting for the dawning of the sunlight and remember. Your slender, fragile figure asleep beside me. You shivered and weeped as idly in your sleep a
Intro. . Saw a man in the street with his fist in the air. Treading along with a quiet limp and a mystery glare. This could be fair he insisted in a whisper and stared me down. As I passed him, a
(Check this). Head first into the fire,. See me cursing the entire world. I fire bullets out the mouth into a tire wall. Empires fall, others rise even higher, warfare. Is there to keep you scare
Jamey Johnson Your hand is like a torch each time you touch me,. the look in your eye pulls me apart,. don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in,. don't touch me if you don't love me
I'm crossing tracks. Painting tags on the walls of the metro. Paradoxical truths like modern day retro. Water and petrol, protons and electrodes. Reality I let go with pro-con anecdotes. Thoughts
