Jonathan Fisk

Maybe you remember, maybe you're locked away Maybe we'll meet again some better day, some better life Mmh, Jonathon Fisk speaks with his fists Can't let me walk home on my own And just like a knife down on my life So many ways to set me right It's such a long way home Ooh, it's how the story goes It's like atom bombs and blunt razors Atom bombs and blunt razors Jonathon then says, "It's a sin" But he don't think twice 'cause to him Religion don't mean a thing Ooh, it's just another way to be right wing Just like a knife down on my life So many ways to set it right Oh, that's how it goes That's how the story goes It's such a long way home Ooh, you're too old to understand 'Cause I just want to get home now I just want to get home now Jonathon's right down on my life So many ways to set me right Oh, on the long walk home That's how the story goes And Jonathon Fisk, always a risk Tells me he counts my teeth every night I want to get them all back now I want to get them all back I want to turn him around, yeah Ooh, to turn him around Ooh-ooh, turn him around