paroles de chanson Johnny Black - Pro-Pain
Here's
a
story
'bout
an
american
man
Who's
always
used
to
doin'
things
the
best
that
he
can
He's
got
his
wife,
he's
got
his
kids
by
his
side
You
know
he'd
rather
fuck
you
up
then
swallow
his
pride
He's
got
his
favorite
band
tattooed
on
his
back
We'll
call
him
johnny,
and
johnny
wore
black
Dropped
out
of
school
because
he
loved
the
guitar
We
used
to
check
him
out
at
all
the
clubs
and
the
bars
He'd
rather
die
on
the
outside,
fight
from
within
When
everything
was
said
and
done
he
knew
he
would
win
He
called
the
shots
- and
straddled
the
line
We
knew
he
was
lost
all
the
time
(Johnny
black)
The
years
had
passed
us
and
the
crowd
moved
on
We
hadn't
seen
or
heard
from
him
in
oh
so
long
We
never
even
thought
to
pick
up
the
phone
Or
to
take
the
time
to
see
if
johnny
was
home
He
had
a
motorcycle
parked
in
the
yard
Which
was
always
there
for
cruisin'
when
the
times
were
hard
He
never
had
a
need
to
follow
the
mass
And
he
was
all
by
himself
as
he
stepped
on
the
gas:
1 Foul Taste Of Freedom
2 Death On The Dance Floor
3 Murder 101
4 Pound For Pound
5 Every Good Boy Does Fine
6 Death Goes On
7 Rawhead
8 The Stench Of Piss
9 Picture This
10 Iraqnophobia
11 Johnny Black
12 Lesson Learned
13 God Only Knows
14 Take It Back (The Lost Track) [Bonus Track]
15 Pound For Pound (Remix) [Bonus Track]
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