Hey Johnny!
I'm talking to you!
Are you listening?
I think I agree with everyone, yeah!
The others are right whatever they say!

Hey Johnny, you should understand...
and even thought your name is dear to my heart yet
you're just a product of my mind
so don't exalt yourself.

Think, Johnny
my own world smashed on a wheel
and all around it, the swords of judgement
all my secrets, I will carve on it,
so what I have inside will be erased by speed
becoming a stain
that would be the shape of my wheel

Johnny walks down
on the streets of the carnivore city
and now all the zombies of which he was terrified
now they're becoming more familiar
Johnny come back out the down of the dead

It would be a hypnotic spiral
this is my last wish Johnny
and I will eat these words Johnny,
but I don't give a fuck

I thought you should be all the others
I don't wanna put my self with
then I thought you should be “us” detached and proud
our imagination product always separate from us
getting free
just like you
life shut your eyes while you still dream
and it got teeth up to the throat
you got back echoes from the veins
you feel an abyss in each pore

Johnny dance
with the drugs in your mouth