John Lennon (Explicit)

Head on the wall

And my piss hardly makes the stall

And this time

It's not an act

This time I swear it's fact

Now I ramble on

About that girl who's gone

And I tried teaching her guitar

Now she's standing at the bar

She tells me her favourite song

And I say "Yeah

That's a good one"

She says it follows her around

No sh*t it's by the Beatles

I'm so lost

And I live just around the corner

Well here's a thought

Get Frank McCourt

To write the foreword

And I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

Adam's in love again

And the good Rev

Wants to jam instead

Morgan's hearing none of it

She says we're doing it again

The neighbourhood's up in arms

They're trying

To shut down all the bars

When everyone's a private eye

They're hiding

In the bushes every night

The cats square off in the street

The dogs go through the garbage

You wanna stay

For the night tonight

Well I know all about platonic honey

I'm so lost

And I live just around the corner

Well here's a thought

Get Frank McCourt

To write the foreword

And I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

Head on the wall

And my piss

Hardly makes the stall

And this time

It's not an act

I'm so lost

And I live just around the corner

Well here's a thought

Get Frank McCourt

To write the foreword

And I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

I'm John Lennon in '67

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