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