Joba - JOHNNY lyrics

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Joba - JOHNNY lyrics

[Intro – Kevin Abstract] When I imagine myself on acid I take steps backwards if time comes to lap itself Being dazzled by the round of silent thoughts who had the crown Don’t-don’t-don’t-don’t let life pa** yourself When I imagine myself on acid I take steps backwards if time comes to lap itself Being dazzled by the round of silent thoughts who had the crown Don’t-don’t-don’t-don’t let life pa** yourself [Verse 1 – Kevin Abstract] I could’ve got a job at McDonald’s, but I like curly fries That’s a metaphor for my life, and I like taller guys Could’ve got a deal if I wanted, but I like ownership And I like making s--t, and I like selling it [Verse 2 – Dom McLennon] Could’ve peaked when I was in high school but I had bigger plans Could’ve took the time out my to find you but you ain’t understand You gotta leave for them to find you Cause what would you demand? When everyone out to define you without a circumstance [Verse 3 – Kevin Abstract] Anybody got Harry Styles’ phone number? Okay, I called him and they said I got the wrong number I was trying to be popular when I was younger, dreaming of better days I don’t see my mom no more remind me of bad weather days [Verse 4 – Ameer Vann] If you got a problem with me, try some other guy I let you know I’m a dog, I ate the cat alive But really though, I’m alone ’cause I don’t stick around And yes, I know it’s my fault, so put your finger down [Verse 5 – Matt Champion] I would keep this s--t pent up if it weren’t for my mom If it weren’t for the job, yeah I know it’s a lot Guess it’s not every month Should’ve opened up my mouth more, show them what my fist for Let ’em get a fistful, caught up in the l--t man Bred from the legs of straight k**ers on west end Black eyes, b----y sheets, d--n where yo’ fist at? You should get a new crown, maybe some more things [Hook/Chorus – Kevin Abstract & Merlyn Wood] I love it when the people go wild for me I love it when the people go wild for me I love it when the people go wild for me Keep it wild for me, wild, wild for me I love it when the people go wild for me I love it when the people go wild for me I love it when the people go wild for me Keep it wild for me, wild, wild for me [Interlude – Kevin Abstract] Baby, I been tripping off, go tie me up and send ’em off And I been on mission for it, I just want my own apartment I just want a space with my old best friend Lock me in your cellular, won’t elevate again Baby, I been tripping off, go tie me up and send ’em off I been on mission for it, I just want my own apartment I just want a space with my old best friend Block me in your cellular, won’t elevate again [Verse 6 – Joba] I’m a s--t head son, and I’m bad at growing up I’m a s--t head son, and I’m bad at growing up My life ain’t been the same, since my dog died, since my girl left I quit drinking and drugging and still can’t get ahead Been at a loss for words It seems I’m destined to fall apart when I’m depressed It’s all a test, scream at god from my bedside I glue my hands together, life’s got me hog-tied There’s no applause in the game of life, I just bought a car And a new house, here’s the cost to prove it I spin a little wheel when I’m feeling moody And that’s like all the time, try not to mind the clock Because my heart is ticking, I smoke a pack a day And I wish I didn’t, having some trouble quitting I have a couple vices, we had that show on Viceland I was hardly in it, most the time I’m hidden Anxious and patient and always wanting something different I hate the way I’m feeling, I’m sick of chasing feelings [Outro – Kevin Abstract] Baby, I been tripping off, go tie me up and send ’em off And I been on mission for it, I just want my own apartment I just want a space with my old best friend Block me in your cellular, won’t elevate again Baby, I been tripping off, go tie me up and send ’em off I been on mission for it, I just want my own apartment I just want a space with my old best friend Block me in your cellular, won’t elevate again