Check it out - it's eleven-thirty,
My hand is getting dirty
Snatchin' up things that probably can't be waitin'

Now this is a vision of a violent life
Livin' by a guard and totem of the night
I'm slamin' doors 2-4-5 'n pullin' the keys

Now these are the traged valuable luxuries to me
In the early dawn, before you yawn
I've been there swiped you and then I'm gone

Now it's six-o-clock, my heart tic-tacs
A black sadden bag full of bad $$# rocks
My identity has to be exposed

Stealing from the spot that I chooly chosed
I lose and enfuse my choice to chose
Now I'm sick and I'm fallin' deeper in the mess

There's no hope for me, see??
My path has been chosen I'm Johnny B
Johnny B, how much there is to see

Just open your eyes, and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red
Oooh why can't you see, oooh Johnny B

Johnny B, how much there is to see
Just open your eyes, and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see, oooh Johnny B
The situation's tight
You are billin' by the night

Can't choose between the wrongs and the rights
I'm searchin' for the clues, yo-what am I gotta do
I got the habit to take valuable things from you

Here I stand and I'm physically trapped by my tent
Drifting northern breeze triumphal is this adman
A lonely path when I stand alone

A round mothern flexion bendin' by my own
Here I lay down into certain deaths
Two spirits calls grabs my very last breath

Sometimes I wish reveseness in my path
A simple guest or a simple laugh
But I'm evil, dirty and mean

Two pounds blood pasts through my bloodstream
Frightened huh? You should be
Who am I? I'm Johnny B!

Johnny B, how much there is to see
Just open your eyes, and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see, oooh Johnny B
Here we go here we go now check the flow
Here we go, Johnny B is in control

Here we go here we go now check the flow
Here we go, Johnny B is in control
It's a sleepless night, he's callin' your name

It's a lonely ride, I know how you saw him
Again and again
He's dressin' his dreams

Yeaah, Johnny my friend, it's not what it seems...
Johnny B, how much there is to see
Just open your eyes, and listen to me

Straight ahead, a green light turns to red
Oooh why can't you see, oooh Johnny B
Johnny B, how much there is to see

Just open your eyes, and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red
Oooh why can't you see, oooh Johnny B