where that black bird lands. "Look here John, I've got to run I need you now, you going to come?" He says to me. John: "Now can't you see Where
last moment ? especially in "B" movies. And when America found itself having a hard time facing the future, they looked for people like John Wayne. But since John
the sky stick em up punk hit em low hit em high Now I'm the bad boy that you invite for dinners ain't got no manners cos I eat with my fingers Lost boys
before [Verse 3: BRAINTAX] With one pen to high to over extend in dreamland where freedom started again with foresight thrive on the magic of light 5 fingers
I run down the block No, I don't sing in a rock band "Gotta smoke, dude, what's up, man" Fuck John Wayne, fuck Wayne Newton Fuck two-snooting John Hootin
cheddars Spread letters you move you're deadish I make moves that remove pebbles out of shoes You suck pistol like pipe with the cristal John Stockton
be And everything is As it was Frozen in front of me Here I stand 6 feet small romanticizing years ago it's a bitter sweet feeling hearing "Wrapped Around Your Finger
the blind And still you ask me do I love you, what you say, what you say Everytime I put my finger on it, it slips away Everytime I put my finger on it
John Carder Bush : "He got her drunk very quickly. Holding hands, they found the broom-cupboard, Where he had control as far as the fall, When his
real live player won't do me like that) True, what if I strip for you, dance on the bed while you under my leg Would you suck your fingers, start to
No bedtime stories but you know somebody tuckin' As my dough gets nice they just come by the dozen But them hoes still love me like my name John Tucker
you fuckin' part Do you understand to live, to lie by him Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him I know you heard gun stories about John
me, GIMMIE A BREAK I'm super-charged with the hide-away license plate It seems they wanna finger print me and gimmie some years They'll only get one finger
shit, riveting, isn?t it? Lizard king loafers on swole when I?m kickin? it Joe, the live nigga, real rig-a-marole You a handshake away, and them fingers
Look out, Mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause
like a ghost I'll be gone [Nicki Minaj:] Hey, hey - And just like a ghost, you'll be gone, gone. Diddy Bop, like Sean, John, John. Anyway, I like