Everything Gone

Johnny want to

be a big star

Get on stage and play the guitar

Make a little money, buy a fancy car

Big old house and an alligator

Just to match with them alligator shoes

He's a rich man so he's no longer singing the blues

He's singing songs about material things

And platinum rings and watches that go bling

But, diamonds don't bling in the dark

He a star now, but he ain't singing from the heart

Sooner or later he's just gonna fall apart

Coz his fans can't relate to his new found art

He ain't doing what he did from the start

And that's putting in some feeling and thought

He decided to live his life shallow

Passion is love for material

You see yourself in the mirror

And you feel safe coz it looks familiar

But you afraid to open up your soul

Coz you don't really know, don't really know

Who is, the person that's deep within

Coz you are content with just being the naÐ'Їve brown man

And you fail to see that its trivial

Insignificant, you addicted to material

I've seen your kind before

Your the type that thinks souls is sold in a store

Packaged up with inscent sticks

With them vegetarian meals

To you that's righteous

You're fiction like books

You need to go out to life and look

Coz...