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Kottonmouth Kings
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Jonny's Gotta Problem
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control
Johnny's gotta problem, he's outta control now
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control
He's got static on the brain, outta control now
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control
He's got static on the brain
Poppin' little pills like a drug store cowboy
Drinkin', smokin' weed like you're one of a kind
Doesn't really matter who you take with you
Just as long as Johnny feels fine
We get fucked up with you
Johnny's got a problem, he's outta control
Got static on the brain, outta control now
Johnny's got a problem, he's outta control
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control
Trippin' everyday, trippin' deeper and deeper
Trip trip trippin' on down the line
Doesn't really matter who you take with you
Just as long as Johnny feels fine
Man I ain't got a problem, what the fucks wrong with you?
Go get me a blue and a 12 pack of brew
Some chicks who screw that know what to do
Plus 2 Quaaludes for when the night's through
Damn dawg, you gettin' faded everynight
Drinkin' beers, poppin' pills but it just aint right
You need to hold on tight, relax, slow your roll
Calm the fuck down 'cuz you're gettin' outta control
Red light should I stop? Nah
Shotgun she got lock jaw
See I live make my own laws
And I'ma win at all costs
Johnny's got a problem and I think he's gettin' lost
Everynight doin' somethin different looking sauce
No time to chill always thinkin' somethin's missin'
The voice in his head, I call it his addiction
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem and he's out of control
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Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem and he's out of control
I need a sit 'cuz sticky grippin' full throttle
You stick with me we gonna be tippin' full bottles
Ain't this a trip I'm kickin' hittin' on some models
Rippin' this shit I sit with chicks that only swallow
I take whatchu got, I just don't give a fuck
I'm like Pacman, I gobble gobble 'em up
Fastlane living on the road goin' the wrong way
Been up for a week, without no sleep, now that's a long day
Well the party start's jumpin' and the demon feels funky
Can't well it forget if you don't I get grumpy
Got him on a leash tied up like a puppy
All his friends call him Johnny The Junky
Always see him on tilt at the bar fallin' down
Always see him at a circle walkin' 'round and 'round
Never see him at his house 'cuz he's always out ballin'
That's how we know, what? Johnny's got a problem
A problem, a problem in critical condition
The drugs and the drinkin', the suicide mission
Oh we just can't afford to have another friend missin'
Oh Johnny, oh Johnny, why won't you listen?
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem and he's out of control
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem and he's out of control
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem and he's out of control
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem
Johnny's got a problem and he's out of control
Worry 'bout it, 'bout it, worry 'bout it
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