Album: The Work of Idle Hands...

Johnny's Home


I remember when we were kids
you were always tougher
Always lashing out
I could never look you in the eye
Rules us with your fear
If we crossed you
we were made to suffer
Spend the night in tears
Wishing out to god that you would die

Now we're older things have changed
does it really feel so strange
I want you to feel the pain
That I suffered for your gain
in a twisted fear
Feel me drawing near
retribution I demand
Feel the power in my hands
blow by blow
Johnny's home
blow by blow
Swing the axe
blow by blow
to the max

Drove me from my home
Walk the streets with no one there to guide me
Growing up alone easy meat for those who prey on youth
rotting in a jail, angry hatred boiling up inside me
Now revenge is mine

Now we're older things have changed
does it really feel so strange
I want you to feel the pain
That I suffered for your gain
in a twisted fear
Feel me drawing near
retribution I demand
Feel the power in my hands

Solo: Enzo

I remember when we were young you were always tougher
Always lashing out I could never look you in the eye
Ruled us with your fear if we crossed you we were made to suffer
Spend the night in tears pleading out to god that you would die

Now we're older things have changed
does it really feel so strange
I want you to feel the pain
That I suffered for your gain
in a twisted fear
Feel me drawing near
retribution I demand
Feel the power in my hands
Blow by blow
Johnny's home
blow by blow
how he's grown
Blow by blow
Swing the axe
blow by blow
to the max