Lyrics

That one’s a trickster,
He is
The boy is good in the heart,
But his hands belong to the devil.
His words are inviting,
Yet them notions are frighting.
You could almost
Feel ‘em crawling up your back
While steam’s dripping down the walls

JOHNNY!
Watch out!
JOHNNY!
Watch out!

He’ll stop by from time to time
To let you know he never really left
And you’re just a moment shy
Of stopping that same old theft
Yet you never do,
Something’s stopping you.
The face forgives the mirror,
And the mirror is a bitch.
Send em’ both off in style
Just flick that switch!

JOHNNY!
Watch out!
JOHNNY!
Watch out!