Steve Anderson - John lyrics

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Steve Anderson - John lyrics

[Verse 1: Tommy Exx] It's about time you showed your face, I mean c'mon What do I tell my kids about G-d when they ask me if there is one? And is anything considered a practice if I, added an ism? I don't know what it is or what it isn't Woah don't take this out on religion well... Somebody must have a f**in' answer To why little kids catch cancer and why my boy John ain't breathin'... [Bridge: Schuyler Rae] Cuz you can't even tell me why the good ones go Wish we could rewind and let the good times roll [Verse 2: Tommy Exx] Now what the hell am I supposed to do, asking all these questions I already know the answer to My homies like whats up with you? Hold on Exx, don't f**in move I'm not in the f**in mood, to crack jokes, I'm this close To shutting off the nintendo Talking like a schitzo with his head on a swivel Am I paranoid a little? But how can you blame me for getting mad at the dude upstairs? Thinking I'm crazy, wonderin' if I'm talking to myself.. [Hook 2: Schuyler Rae] Take me back to yesterday What was beautiful at a younger age I need LaLaLaLaLaLaLa Love (x2) I wanna sit in the pouring rain Watch the tears come down my face I need LaLaLaLaLaLaLa Love (x2) [Answering machine and Tommy Exx's emotional breaths) [Verse 3: Tommy Exx] It's like it, every time I'm in need I get the f**ing answering machine I sorta wish this b**h would answer me answer me talk back Mom I wish I never talked back, take out the trash when i get back Miss seein' John trip and laugh hopin' nobody saw that Wishin we could kick back like jacka** and skip taxes Skip practice, grab a**es, and roll up! Laugh now and party after Hopin' it never grow up Maybe life is bettah when I blow up I just let my heart go on and on... Portrait to the brain, another unexplained phenomenon Lunch table trynna rhyme holographic Pokemon Sinnin' til it's dinner time, the sh** we didn't tell our moms.. Thank you for the memories Growin' up on Mr. Clean, too close to the TV screen Young king fallacies casually turnin' into casualties So actually we just live in they eyes And to see the sunrise [Hook 2] (x2) (La La La La Love)

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