Johnny Sins Lyrics

Johnny sins he can't help it

He use to get down on his knees

But he never felt it mattered

Like bad seeds his thoughts are all scattered

To the wind Johnny sins

Spray paint can in his hand at night

Tagging any wall he walks along

A five finger discount snagging a pint

Feel a little meaner when it's gone

And he'll stumble back to the lack he's living

In a house ain't never been a home

They tried one time to keep it all together

And now they're all living there alone

Well he never understood

The point to being so good

What does it get you in the end

-Dave Coleman (Four Minor Music SESAC)

-Mark W. Winchester (Flandeline Music ASCAP)