[Johnny 3 Tears] Born on the right side of the wrong side I wear my fucking insides on my outsides You can see my heartbeat, it beats right through And till the day it stops, I´m gonna motherfucking persecute!
Every single one of you, another loon I got the devil, and he´s coming too Coming through to straight motherfucking bury you Someone´s gotta die and I´m fucking bulletproof Let me tell you a story, it´s about a little kid Who never really understood much of anything he did He had a chest full of heart and a body full of stars In a broke down house on a broken boulevard And he was strengthless, but he lived through all the hurt ´Cause every time he did he knew he got what he deserved Had to hold up to the fire even if he had to burn Then the pain became the only way that he could ever learn So faithless, but he knew that he could take this
Everything then came apart so one day he could make this This song for the nameless, the same tricks Hold up to my hand, I´ll show you scripture in these pages
[Danny & Johnny 3 Tears] Hold on, hold tight, it´s not your turn to die yet So long, goodnight, there´s not always tomorrow Hold on, hold tight, it´s not your turn to die yet So long, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Now it´s your turn to die Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
[Johnny 3 Tears] Feel the fire then heat the pyre And each of you now is the devil, admire Everything ends like a voice in the choir Telling the truth to you motherfucking liars It´s the calm down, I know I gotta hold out Can´t fucking fall down, the mirror says I sold out God had a vision, and that vision is me And I hold it in my heart every second that I breathe So Holy Ghost, hold me, please I don´t need these needful things What are these songs that I´ll need?
I see this image when I dream So I´m in this, and it´s the only motherfucking thing I got ´Cause I´m only fucking Three and you´re motherfucking not I got a motherfucking gun and the motherfucker´s cocked And I´ll point it at my head until a motherfucker drops So faithless, but he knew that he could take this Everything then came apart so one day he could make this This song for the nameless, the same tricks Hold up to my hand, I´ll show you scripture in these pages
[Danny & Johnny 3 Tears] Hold on, hold tight, it´s not your turn to die yet
So long, goodnight, there´s not always tomorrow Hold on, hold tight, it´s not your turn to die yet So long, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Now it´s your turn to die Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt! Johnny 3 is gonna put you in the dirt!
[Johnny 3 Tears] Most men lead lives in quiet desperation Eventually, that desperation has to end But first Head back to the crucifix
The sentence will come to pass Now it´s your time to die Put you in the dirt, put you in the dirt Now it´s your turn to die Put you in the dirt, put you in the dirt, put you in the dirt Now it´s your turn to die
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