Whitmore - Johnny bells greenhouse lyrics
Johnny bells greenhouse by Whitmore
I know she told you everything
Before she finished me
Well you know now that it's all my fault
Please don't take it personally
I hate you and you hate me
But maybe we can sort this out
I don't know what you can say
Your own problems aren't far away
Maybe you should look at yourself
Don't stand up
Don't speak up
Don't tell me it's f**ked up now, tell me it'll never end
Don't stand up
Don't shoot up
Don't tell me it's over now, just tick me to the weekend
I know she took everything
All the ganja I could bring
It's always the same in the end
You know I'll never beat on you
Maybe I can see you soon
And maybe we can still be friends
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