andre johray

we all have friends possessed, johray is the light of healing, clear white light of johray, will burn away the evil possession, and the ether around us, a friend with a street in his head came to me and said, man i'm andre, not a pence to my name, i knew then his life was a shame, for he could not handle even the brink of fame, andre johray, highway child, look out andre, here come fame, no thy self my friend, fame don't ever end, and every light is a lie, that you told to a friend, now you're naked and old, from the flesh to the bone, oh how life can change, a poor man with money, won't stay quite the same, now that you're named, and stripped of your pride, look out andre, please don't take the ride, will we ever run free, from those worldly wantings, suddenly i'm hungry and hunting, will he ever run free, from those blood thirsty wantings, that sends the unhungry hunting, the streets of shame and pride, look out andre, please don't take the ride, ride, andre johray, highway child