Lyrics:
put me through a living hell
Dear john
You left me with nothin to do
Dear john
Dear john
I'm leaving you
I'm leaving you
dear john
By now you're
proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid.
i can't light no more of your darkness
All my pictures seem to fade to black and white
I'm growing tired and time stands still before me
Frozen
cause I can't remember
I've been praying to God hoping I would see you soon
But it might be us getting drunk and singing out of tune
To Elton John's Tiny
something positive
Obviously
I was doing coke
With Elton John's clone
At the after party
I took a jet ski
That could jet ski on clouds
At the after
I was
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
to agree
I'm as fickle as a paper doll
Being kicked by the wind
When I touch down again
I'll be in someone else's arms
Oh, John, come on
We'll do
that's been proved to you!
There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
The section hands laid him in the sand
Trains go by on the rails John
with the idea of being hated
But I barely see the love and shit.. "I'm Still Standing"
I see Lil Nas get some little nods from the likes of Elton John
who's that writin') John the Revelator
Wrote the book of the seven seals
Look, God walked down the hill one day
Called Adam by his dame
And Adam
a fragment of
Your life to wander free
But losing everything is like the
Sun going down on me
Ladies and gentlemen Mr elton John
I can't find oh, the right
the ones who have had and have not
Trying to tell ya'll I'm the one who thinks thinks that's he's a big shot
Ride the bumper so I fly by and I call that
know my name
These next few songs will be my 15 of fame
I'm the opener, yeah, the opener
Okay, the Beetles used to open shows
Yeah, Elton John used
than a few times
Cuz I wanted to end it all, I thought it was the end of the line
But brother, know this, you Elton John knockoff
I love you too man, you
It's Halloween
We feel obscene
We feel obscene
Elton John's a wicked thing
A vampyre being
So don't believe that ghouls
Ain't real, they're the real
get real good
Following footsteps just like I should
Made songs with Wu-Tang and Tribe
Working with Elton John and Mary J. Blige
Meeting with A. Harrell
enough
And they tell me not to cry but I cry harder
Every song I write turns into a sad one
And I can’t stop listening to Elton John’s
Song about the blues
killed John Henry,
I'm gonna leave that allowing up to you,
Well, was he killed by hard work or was he killed by bad women
Be sure that this ain't
& saved by the bell
Aim good, flow sick
Reflex game quick
Murder the game, forsaking the fame
I'm feeling like John Wick
John Wick, John Wick
John Wick,
Dear John forgive us our sins thank you God
I wanna tell you where you're at
You lose me in this campsite
And I'm gonna teach you how to be cowboys
Now,
say we're lucky we're alive.
I'll see you John!
Though the best of good intentions have a way of gettin'
scattered by the wind.
I know you, John
of like Elton John minus Bernie
I need somebody
I need somebody
The moment I nail it down
It gets twisted all around
Try to bring it back to basics
Back
I told them I was gone prevail
Always taking dubs bitch I don't take no L's
I got the shorty singing like Elton John
We get litty there ain't nothing
what a man's gotta do, John Queue, John Queue
When I'm in a jam give a damn ‘bout the rules, John Queue, John Queue
Verse 2-
If you would've told me
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