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 Never die