JOHNNY PASSED AWAY It's two in the morning an' I shuffle my feet the cars passing by I'm walking down the street cops and thieves are playing their game and everyone else is doing the same up and down and 'round and 'round I got a strange kind of feelin' we'll all go down the judges judge and the mighty rule the crown never shakes am I the fool nude live girls and too much noise I'll just pass by, I've made my choice Johnny carried his guitar in a gunny sack seems Johnny's gone for good he ain't coming back now the DJ's scratch and the rappers rap they're trying to sell me all that (crap) (do you think i'm that stupid?) the preachers preach and politicians lie they'll do the same untill I die on tv screen asses that shake they'll keep on shaking untill they break (now you give me a break)