Salesmen and Racists Put a Little Love In It (According to John) (How far do you wanna go?) (One two three... No, no, no... one, two, three) ()x2 Put a little love in it Put a little love in it Put a little love in it Before it brings you down Brings you down Last time I saw Johnny he said You're nothin but a sham Came here as a faker And you're leavin as a fan And if I go up in flames tonight Remember when I'm gone Bring it to the people Before they bring you down ()x2 Everytime he came to town they say "You're nothin but a fake" Tell he set himself on fire Out at the Tollway Lake Burned up at the stake Out at the Tollway Lake As his flesh it cracks and flakes You better know he's not fakin ()x2 Last time I saw Johnny he didn't look too stoned He said hold onto your spit Before the flames within your home Now I'm over you And there's nothin really I can do I know I know I know I know I know you don't mind that I don't matter ()x4 I know I know I know I know I know you don't mind Smokin in my mind Killin all my time Layin in my shrines And on my landmarks