When Johny's walkin home from workin
He got beat up, they broke his shoulder Thrashed him, smashed him like a boulder Johnny refused to let his heart grow colder The words to his assailents as told, were: "Why's lookin for trouble Seem to be such a hot sell? You know, we gotta find out You can't just shut your mind out 'There is no wrong or right For everything you fight Blame ain't got no warrant When you don't got nothing to want 'I truly understand Why you give such use to your hands' And in their hearts they felt His words squeeze like a tight belt 'Whenever a fist from you is dealt Only on you shall be the welt' Copyright (c) 2003-2016 Joshua Ransom Packard
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September 2016
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