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Just a poor manâs son from the docks
By Christ named Johnny made bucks with box
Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo
The taste of blood turns on his mind
Heâs thrilled to kill with no alibi
Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo
Iâm one of those rich men who managed whores
Makinâ dirty money from the misfit souls
Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo
Coz holding all the aces in his hands
Just a shattered faceâs there at the very end
Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo
Donât wanna see yer face down on the floor
(Letâs go, Johnny! Letâs go Johnny!)
Just kill him and I take it all
(Hit Me, Johnny!, Hit Me, Johnny!)
No mercy, donât need self control
(Letâs go, Johnny! Letâs go Johnny!)
Just score and find peace of yer soul
(Hit Me, Johnny!)
See their fatuous faces
Should not loose my faith in you,
But if youâll cheat on me, Iâll let the dogs out on you
Use yer money maker
Fightâs the only chance for you
If youâll hit the floor, I let the beast out on you