From
his army confessions of his military days
You
still carry the shrapnel you're shell-shocked and dazed
Dear
Johnny have you lost your way
Or
like denim and leather are you faded and frayed
Institute
lackies with hot bourbon breath
White
coats and needles Johnny like to scare you to death
Dear
Johnny do you feel your best
When
you're strung out at night on your morphine and meth
Jackknife
Johnny you're a floor moppin' flunkie
Tool
of a dagger's drawn world
Jackknife
Johnny them old vets gotta hate you
For
bringing home that V.C. girl
Jackknife
Johnny welcome to our world
From
the tone deaf hearing of the draft board game
You
were washing cars down in Dallas when the holocaust came
Dear
Johnny your excuse was lame
All
your friends sleep in boxes while you sleep in chains
Jackknife
Johnny you're a bad jungle monkey
Tool
of a dagger's drawn world
Jackknife
Johnny them old vets gotta hate you
For
bringing home that V.C. girl
Jackknife
Johnny welcome to our world
Jackknife
Johnny you're a floor moppin' flunkie
Tool
of a dagger's drawn world
Jackknife
Johnny them old vets gotta hate you
For
bringing home that V.C. girl
Jackknife
Johnny welcome to our world
Jackknife
Johnny you're a bad jungle monkey
Tool
of a dagger's drawn world
Jackknife
Johnny them old vets gotta hate you
For
bringing home that V.C. girl
Jackknife
Johnny
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