Johan Von Bronx
Don’t forget the wrong guy in line-up
Trying hard to be strong always rolling over
I will try guitar out, quoting scripture
Soon you won’t have memories, only pictures

I wait but the time is not right, oh-oh-oh
I chase it much better every night, oh-oh-oh
I wait for the dark of his eyes, oh-oh-oh
My ego is quite out of hand, oh-oh-oh

Watch the flames go out,
Soon – No, now, that’s my mission
I’ve taken away your natural purpose
That is what a loving–selfish, loving human does
That is what it sounds like to an insect

Hold that trial by night
I’ve been sitting with him all night
Hold my ears it’s wrong
I can’t listen to this too long
Pitchforks, fires in hand
I can’t turn it around tonite
I want to get back,
Back to where I can sleep at night.

Wait for the back of his heart
Lesson learned
I’m trying but maybe too hard, like an Eskimo
I listen, but I – but I can’t — what I want to say…
My ego is out of control, yes I know

Please, can I go?
Can I hold it?
– It’s part of the show.
It saves me 2 dollars if kids do the work
Can we shake it
Up in time? I don’t know

Destroy it
So destroy it
Just destroy it
Destroy it.

Burn it down, to the ground