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Little Johnny never gave a fuck
He took your beatings
then he bounced back up
He had a dream that maybe someday
He'd grow wings and he'd fly away
And all the lonely people stay
and all the lonely people stay down wind
That’s where he's goin
Lying there in the parking lot
he had a dream he'd never get shot
Cause his gun was so much bigger than yours
Little boys act real tough
mama never really loved 'em enough
But I guess that's how the story goes
Little Jeanie always ran away
she never knew what to do or what to say
Lyin all alone at the docks
She had her first little taste of chinese rocks
And all the lonely people stay
And all the lonely people stay downwind
That's where she's goin
Lying there in the parking lot
she had a dream she'd never get shot
Cause her gun was so much bigger than yours
Little girls act real tough
mama never really loved 'em enough
But I guess that's how the story goes
She said I'm cold that's my problem
and my mind is grey
On the run from the others
guess it's just my way
I fear the dark in the summer
because the sun won't set
I get a call from my mother
wish I'd just forget
I could change the way I look,
but I'd still feel just like a crook
All my days seem to fade
All the way to the sewers of this town
All my days are in the shade
Far away from the beauty that you found
I'm not old I'm just tired
of the same old shit
Sometimes I feel so wired
that I just might slip
On a roll since december
It's gotta end sometime
Yesterday's all I remember
Is that such a crime
The Bitterlicks:
