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by Howard L Johnson, 

 He's Just Disturbed 

Heres a story about Johnny
He didnt like being locked up all his life
Gotta look pretty for the pictures
Well he pushed his fucking mother
and he threw her to the side
He hopes it makes her happy
she didnt lose her pride
And he told his fucking father
I hope it makes you proud
I will get myself noticed
I wont get lost inside the crowd
I'm just disturbed
Fucked up in the brain
I'm going crazy
You know Johnny, hes just insane
It's just a game that Johnny plays
to keep him sane
So he took his fathers pistol
and he stuck it in his pants
Stole the family car
And headed down for his last dance
People started dropping falling to the floor
Johnny just went hunting
in the local liquor store
He's just disturbed
Fucked up in the brain
He's going crazy
Johnny...Hes just insane
Its just a game that Johnny plays
to keep him sane
Hes just insane
Its just a game that Johnny plays
to keep him sane
People started dropping falling to the floor
Johnny just went hunting
in the local liquor store
Then he took that fucking pistol
Stuck the barrel in his mouth
Screamed up at the heavens
Said dont worry about Johnny now
Then he pulled that fucking trigger
Wasted away his life
Johnny doest have a problem now
He finally got something right
One more life no more life
Hes just insane
Fucked up in the brain
Hes going crazy
Johnny hes just insane

In Loving Memory
Terry Lee Fink
06/03/1950 - 04/20/2009
My Best Friend 

Ruth Ellen Graf
best mom ever

sept 9/30/34 -6/25/20

Wallace Albert Johnson
a great human
5/27/55 - 6/21/20

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