Johnny

Standing by an unlit lamp, a tree, a bridge, shaking, I look like a tramp, listen to the news, someone’s making waves, for us crud and chew, better take a chance, if I play the game, it’s either that or France, won’t run askew, what is there to gain, singing out the blues, nothing rocks my path, they can scatter my remains, wind will make them dance, someone to bring a few, say Huya what a day, drink before we're screwed, cigarettes and laughs, Oysters and Champagne, life’s here a balance, it sometimes rains.