Johnny falls
He throws his hands
Into the air
Into these walls
He's freakin' out
He's hot a gun
He'll get his way
He'll have his fun
You make a mess
You bruise my nam, try to cut me down
With every words you say
If you wreck my day, if you wreck my day
You son of a bitch you're gonna get some
And I'm tired of this stupid game
Of running in circles for you again
Don't blame me for what I gotta do
I won't hate muself to be loved by you
Johnny runs
He shuts his eyes
He only sees
From 9 to 5
Don't let him down
He's got a gun
He'll get his way
He'll have his fun
All you wannabes
Don't have what it takes
To take a shot at me
To put me in my place
If you wreck my day, if you wreck my day
You son of a bitch you're gonna get some
And I'm tired of this stupid game
Of running in circles for you again
Don't blame me for what I gotta do
I won't hate muself to be loved by you
Don't push me, don't blame me
Or you'll be sorry
Am I getting through ?
I won't back down
As of right now
I won't hate myself to be loved by you
See me cry
See me smile
See me fall
See me fly
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