Whitmore lyrics - Johnny Bells Greenhouse

Whitmore lyrics - Johnny Bells Greenhouse

Title:	Johnny Bells Greenhouse
Artist:	Whitmore
Album:	Smoke The Roach
Year:	2002
Submitted by:	Darryn Tryhorn
	I know she told you everything Before she finished me Well you know now that it's all my fault Please don't take it personally I hate you and you hate me But maybe we can sort this out I don't know what you can say You own problems aren't far away Maybe you should look at yourself Don't stand up! Don't speak up! Don't tell me, it's fucked up now... Tell me it'll never end Don't stand up! Don't shoot up! Don't tell me, it's over now... Just tick me to the weekend I know she took everything All the ganja I could bring It's always the same in the end You know I'll never beat on you Maybe I can see you soon? And maybe we can still be friends...