Dead

Johnny was a good boy, someone you could trust
But Johnny had a heart filled to the brim with lust
And Johnny wasn't stupid, but Johnny wouldn't think
Cause Johnny's ears were closed to anything but instinct
Now Johnny was was well off, but Johnny, he was bored
And Johnny had desire, an ego, and a sword

Now Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead

Now Balgruuf was a kind man, without any greed
But Balgruuf, he had eight different mouths to feed
And Balgruuf never cared too much for gold
But gold buys bread and bread buys growing old
And Balgruuf was no fighter, but his wealth needed to mend
So Balgruuf went on a means to his end

Now Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
Balgruuf's dead
And Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
Johnny's dead
They're all dead
They're all dead
They're all dead
Yeah, this whole fucking town is dead