Just a poor mans son from the docks By Christ named Johnny made bucks with box Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo The taste of blood turns on his mind Hes thrilled to kill with no alibi Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo Im one of those rich men who managed whores Makin dirty money from the misfit souls Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo Coz holding all the aces in his hands Just a shattered faces there at the very end Hey ho (hey ho) Johnny Weirdo Dont wanna see yer face down on the floor (Lets go, Johnny! Lets go Johnny!) Just kill him and I take it all (Hit Me, Johnny!, Hit Me, Johnny!) No mercy, dont need self control (Lets go, Johnny! Lets go Johnny!) Just score and find peace of yer soul (Hit Me, Johnny!) See their fatuous faces Should not loose my faith in you, But if youll cheat on me, Ill let the dogs out on you Use yer money maker Fights the only chance for you If youll hit the floor, I let the beast out on you