I am Johnny
I am a greaser, and I am scared.
I wonder if today is my last day.
I hear that soc's voice in my head "that's what you get!"
I see my friends as a reason to live.
I want presents that love me and care for me.
I am a greaser, and I am scared.
I pretend to not care about my parents insults to me.
I feel the light of my life slowly fading away.
I touch the dear heavens.
I worry if my parents would notice my death.
I cry when my parents say "I hate you, you ruin my life"
I am a greaser, and I am scared.
I understand that death is best for me.
I say to Pony Boy "that gold, stay gold"
I dream of a better world.
I hope dally would join me in heaven.
I am a greaser, and I am scared.
