Johnny come lately come talking your shit
Such puny fists that you beat at me with
I've got your knife in my back and your spit in my eye
It's fuel for a fire that will never die
Never die
Johnny come lately I've seen your ass before
You might win the battle but you never win the war
Not built to do the distance you're living in a lie
The truth just keeps on burning, what's real will never die
Never die
Johnny come lately punk you make me laugh
Shooting tiny arrows at those who carved your path
You pick it up mid-stream and for a minute your the guy
Just the flavor of the month but legends never die