Andre Johray

We all have friends possessed
Johray is the light of healing
Clear white light of Johray
Will burn away the evil possession
And the ether around us

A friend with a street in his head
Came to me and said, "Man, I'm Andre"
Not a pence to my name
I knew then his life was a shame
For he could not handle even the brink of fame

Andre Johnray
Highway child
Look out, Andre
Here come Fame

No thy self, my friend
Fame don't ever end
And every light is a lie
That you told to a friend

Now you're naked and old
From the flesh to the bone

Oh, how life can change
A poor man with money
Won't stay quite the same
Now that your named

And stripped of your pride
Lookout, Andre
Please don't take the ride

Will we ever run free
From those worldly wantings?
Suddenly I'm hungry and hunting

Will he ever run free
From those blood thirsty wantings
That sends the unhungry hunting?
The streets of shame and pride

Look out, Andre
Please don't take the ride
Ride

Andre Johnray
Highway child