Johnny Bagga' Donuts

Oh the rock that you write and the rhythm you're breathing

I'm going down to the sea, yeah

You dont know just what I'm feeling

I'm banging my head on the ceiling.

Go home....

Oh Johnny Baggs saying something

And we're all here looking for the real thing

Oh go home

Too long

Oh please

Oh please

I really want to know

Get out of here

Oh you

Oh you

I really want to know

Get out of here

Fade out

Fade out

Fade out