Dead

Johnny was a good boy, someone you could trust But Johnny had a heart filled to the brim with lust And Johnny wasn't stupid, but Johnny wouldn't think Cause Johnny's ears were closed to anything but instinct Now Johnny was was well off, but Johnny, he was bored And Johnny had desire, an ego, and a sword Now Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Now Balgruuf was a kind man, without any greed But Balgruuf, he had eight different mouths to feed And Balgruuf never cared too much for gold But gold buys bread and bread buys growing old And Balgruuf was no fighter, but his wealth needed to mend So Balgruuf went on a means to his end Now Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead Balgruuf's dead And Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead Johnny's dead They're all dead They're all dead They're all dead Yeah, this whole fucking town is dead