Pro-Pain Lyrics

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Johnny Black Lyrics

here's a story 'bout an american man

 who's always used to doin' things the best that he can

 he's got his wife, he's got his kids by his side

 you know he'd rather fuck you up then swallow his pride

 he's got his favorite band tattooed on his back

 we'll call him johnny, and johnny wore black

 dropped out of school because he loved the guitar

 we used to check him out at all the clubs and the bars

 

 he'd rather die on the outside, fight from within

 when everything was said and done he knew he would win

 he called the shots - and straddled the line

 we knew he was lost all the time

 (johnny black)

 

 the years had passed us and the crowd moved on

 we hadn't seen or heard from him in oh so long

 we never even thought to pick up the phone

 or to take the time to see if johnny was home

 he had a motorcycle parked in the yard

 which was always there for cruisin' when the times were hard

 he never had a need to follow the mass

 and he was all by himself as he stepped on the gas: