Salesmen and Racists
Put a Little Love In It (According to John)
(How far do you wanna go?)
(One two three...
No, no, no... one, two, three)
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Put a little love in it
Put a little love in it
Put a little love in it
Before it brings you down
Brings you down
Last time I saw Johnny he said
You're nothin but a sham
Came here as a faker
And you're leavin as a fan
And if I go up in flames tonight
Remember when I'm gone
Bring it to the people
Before they bring you down
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Everytime he came to town they say
"You're nothin but a fake"
Tell he set himself on fire
Out at the Tollway Lake
Burned up at the stake
Out at the Tollway Lake
As his flesh it cracks and flakes
You better know he's not fakin
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Last time I saw Johnny he didn't look too stoned
He said hold onto your spit
Before the flames within your home
Now I'm over you
And there's nothin really I can do
I know I know I know I know
I know you don't mind that I don't matter
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I know I know I know I know
I know you don't mind
Smokin in my mind
Killin all my time
Layin in my shrines
And on my landmarks