Sold you my therapy You can suss it out Bought a new enemy She can smoke this doubt Every disgrace already made Every word tasting bitter and betrayed Looking for lies Sympathy fuck Useless heart didn't want to change my luck What about today Sold you an alibi Place me at the scene I live a sorry lie It burns like gasoline

I am the warrior I serve the death machine Losers or conquerors All flash past on my silver screen Death is no easy answer For those who wish to know Ask those who have been before you What fate the future holds It ain't pretty... I am a messenger The message here, you must know I am the warrior I deliver the fatal blow So fate will have to wait Till time can heal the scar My heart is ruled by Venus And my head by Mars

Somewhere on the waterfront Johnny's hiding with a gun Swears he'll kill any man that tells his story He's not sorry for what he's done He broke into a drugstore To cure his daily need He didn't mean to shoot the guard But he was blinded by the greed Oh Johnny You see that nun, she's his sister She doesn't know that he's gone bad When they told it to his father It drove the old man mad Just as his mother warned him From her dying bed It's alright to lose your heart But never lose your head Oh Johnny Now the cops have got him surrounded And he doesn't stand a hope He wonders how he could be in so much trouble Over just a little dope Five to one he gets away That's the odds I'm going to give Five to four they blast him away Three to one he's going to live Oh Johnny Back in the alley where he was slain I thought I heard something move Beside the trash can lay a heart and chain The picture had been removed Just another juiced up junkie Looking for a bed It's alright to lose your heart But never lose your head Oh Johnny

Johnny Cool was the king, he was the leader of the boot boys He'd never cause no trouble, in a rumble make some noise He heard about some chick and they way she liked to rock He said, "Come here honey, let me see you lift up your frock" Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Miss Lucy was a chick and he knew she like to ball He said, "Come on Lucy, it don't matter to me at all" But Miss Lucy got a fella with a flick knife in his hand Johnny Cool pull a shotgun, the man is in command Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there King Cool, King Kong, King King With all the kings King of hearts he's a lover and he give her everything King of spades, he's a brother doin' his own thing King of clubs makes a dollar King of diamonds is a wedding ring Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Gonna be a little showdown Showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there (Gonna be, got to be, gonna be, got to be, showdown) Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there Showdown, showdown there