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slaves of the feeling - ​something's wrong with john كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
john, don’t look back
how many friends do you still have?

[verse 1]
i’ve held the gun, felt the power
left my sons like a coward
then shopped for empathy in therapy
what else do you want from me?
i don’t have the courage to be your age
they laughed me off the stage
i thought i could jump from the plane and land safe
but i was just dancing in a microwave
see, i’m a clown and you’re a tough crowd
you haven’t seen me with no make up
i don’t undress for favors but i could strip you out of your convictions
if i spit the milk, you drink

[pre_chorus]
man’s a funeral, got no sense of humor
you’re as interеsting as brain tumor
i don’t need your stamp of approval
alter ego is my father figurе
if you ever wonder who the monster is
maybe try looking in the mirror
innocent as sin, you never meant to be mean
why does none of your heroes are black people
[chorus]
slept with the lights on
but you spoke on the microphone, so what is the truth?
something’s wrong with john
and something’s wrong with you too

[verse 2]
what did you expect?
i’d smash my face against the bed
for getting canceled on the internet
i checked for easter eggs on your death threats
and found out you’re obsessed with me
all the starlets in your wallet, children you forgotten
friends you treat like politicians
”it’s okay to draw blood, just don’t do it on the carpet”
they want me like a martyr
you will show me some respect
when my hands are on your neck
believe me, i can wh0re you like a product

[pre_chorus 2]
i’m dumb behind my years
and i’m immature for my age
my jokes poisoned your ears and now you’re filled with hate
wild juveniles under the influence
i’ll re_write your bible and romanticize hamlet
[chorus]
put down your f_cking phone
and tell them what are you running from, it can’t be me
something’s wrong with john
i mean, something’s wrong with everyone in here—

[bridge]
i will f_ck you like a cousin
i’ll curse you like i’m flirting
i will dress you up like you’re plastic
what’s wrong with screaming in public?
feeling and letting everyone know it
i’m light as a feather, i’m floating
i know that i’m a good person
your secrets are only your burden to carry

[verse 3]
now you sit around watching paint dry
hidden in plain sight
what, does your heart needs oiling?
you get angry like a tangerine
you’re not a man, you’re a machine
can’t help how you’re built, my brokenhearted puppet

[chorus]
have fun hiding your skeletons
you won the marathon
k!lled the evil, now you can sleep
there’s something wrong with john
there’s something wrong with john
so why do i feel
there’s still something wrong with me
[outro]
john, don’t look back
how many friends now?

- slaves of the feeling

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