Check it out - it´s eleven-thirty,
My hand is getting dirty
Snatchin´ up things that probably can´t be waitin´
Now this is a vision of a violent life
Livin´ by a guard and totem of the night
I´m slamin´ doors 2-4-5 ´n pullin´ the keys
Now these are the traged valuable luxuries to me
In 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 chooly chosed
I lose and enfuse my choice to chose
Now I´m sick and I´m fallin´ deeper in the mess
There´s no hope for me, see??
My path has 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
Oooh why can´t you see, oooh 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
Oooh why can´t you see, oooh Johnny B
The situation´s tight
You are billin´ by the night
Can´t choose between the wrongs and the rights
I´m searchin´ for the clues, yo-what am I gotta do
I got the habit to take valuable things from you
Here I stand and I´m physically trapped by my tent
Drifting northern breeze triumphal is this adman
A lonely path when I stand alone
A round mothern flexion bendin´ by my own
Here I lay down into certain deaths
Two spirits calls grabs my very last breath
Sometimes I wish reveseness in my path
A simple guest or a simple laugh
But I´m evil, dirty and mean
Two pounds blood pasts 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
Oooh why can´t you see, oooh 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
It´s a sleepless night, he´s callin´ your name
It´s a lonely ride, I know how you saw him
Again and again
He´s dressin´ his dreams
Yeaah, 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
Oooh why can´t you see, oooh 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
Oooh why can´t you see, oooh Johnny B
