For years we stood, side by side Heads held high, heart full of pride One of a kind, staunch and true You turned your back and to this day I'm not sure
Run away Johnny [x3] Johnny run away The bosses are the menaces they don?t give a damn for you They know that you earn their pay There?s a real life
what to wear I can see her hand pulling up her stockings Painted nails riding through her hair And as I sit believing She goes in just for me The others
Day after day fingers to the bone To earn another pound, to pay another loan Face to the grindstone, neck on the line Killing himself, just to pass time
Me mum don't like the clothes I wear. Me dad don't like my spiky hair. Teachers at school say I'm a fool. But I say to them you're just uncool. Tell