Brother Johnny won’t you tell me something
’bout a letter without a name,
it has no words inside, just empty,
don’t know where this letter came.
The mistery behind it all,
why I feel I’ve been here before,
I wonder what it meant by now all I want
to do is call… (you)
Make my self clearly & wise,
to take my indulge or selfish action,
my life became an introspection,
I take that as my conclusion.
May I take this case as a complimentry
of my easy way to get over it,
I cant think better way to get through it,
it’s impossible to fake it.
God damn what is it mean,
I don’t like playing
won’t you tell me something ’bout it
hell! it has no writing.