Jackknife Johnny Lyrics - From The Inside - Alice Cooper

From his army confessions of his military days 

You still carry the shrapnel; you're shell-shocked and dazed 

Dear Johnny, have you lost your way? 

Or like denim and leather, are you faded and frayed? 

Institute lackies with hot bourbon breath 

White coats and needles, Johnny, like to scare you to death 

Dear Johnny, do you feel your best 

When you're strung out at night on your morphine and meth? 

Jackknife Johnny, you're a floor moppin' flunkie 

Tool of a dagger's drawn world 

Jackknife Johnny, them old vets gotta hate you 

For bringing home that V.C. girl 

Jackknife Johnny, welcome to our world 

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From the tone deaf hearing of the draft board game 

You were washing cars down in Dallas when the holocaust came 

Dear Johnny, your excuse was lame 

All your friends sleep in boxes while you sleep in chains 

Jackknife Johnny, you're a bad jungle monkey 

Tool of a dagger's drawn world 

Jackknife Johnny, them old vets gotta hate you 

For bringing home that V.C. girl 

Jackknife Johnny, welcome to our world 

Jackknife Johnny, you're a floor moppin' flunkie 

Tool of a dagger's drawn world 

Jackknife Johnny, them old vets gotta hate you 

For bringing home that V.C. girl 

Jackknife Johnny, welcome to our world 

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Jackknife Johnny, you're a bad jungle monkey 

Tool of a dagger's drawn world 

Jackknife Johnny, them old vets gotta hate you 

For bringing home that V.C. girl 

Jackknife Johnny