When Johnny woke up, he didn′t know

How he ended up in this freakshow

Johnny laid his eyes on a monkey and a lady on a road

He bumped into the prettiest siamese twins

They tried to sell him smokes for a bottle of gin

The dancing bears where growling, reminding him of his sins

She was jumping through a ring of fire

Time was standing still, but

Good happens to good people

Good happens to good people, not him

A flashback of a bottle and blood on the floor

It felt as if it happened too many times before

Every night the Devil is knocking on the same old door

She was jumping through a ring of fire

Time was standing still, but

Good happens to good people

The truth matters to good people

The good happens to good people, not him

Good happens to good people, but

Good happens to good people, now

The fool takes the battle with good people, but

Good happens to good people, not him