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Little Johnny wakes up in the morning
With an urge to smile at all the world
Little did he know, how much he could expect from just 3 seconds
Thomas Gene walks in to the bank
His Colt 45 did all of his speaking
Someday, somewhere, someone will pay
But he cant wait that long
Someday, somewhere, someone will pray
To stay predictably safe
Johnny is ready, quiet, calmed and steady
Feeling like the ruler of the world
Happy and disarmed by the light in her eyes
He bleeds and drops dead with a smile
And who could tell
He would be the one,
A broken Black swan
That nobody expected?
Someday, somewhere, someone will pay
But they cant wait that long
Someday, somewhere, someone will pray
To stay predictably safe
So you may think lifes a funny play,
in which we all have our part at the end
What Johnny knew and understood
is that he never had control anyway
Someday, somewhere, someone will pay
But they cant wait that long
Someday
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