J B Baby lyrics

I'm not the kind who's relying on my stances And I am tired of the second-rate romances It's just the wrong way to stir up my emotions With harmless toy guns and gasoline explosions On and on, I was never born to run For the one playing with my golden gun On and on, killing all the evil ones All along, living in a cliché I don't wanna be JB, baby Why can't I be JB, girl? The secret tricks of the man who's always scoring Some great escapes and the story I'm ignoring Imagination is getting out of line Resurrection is getting out of time On and on, I will never hold a gun All along, killing all your fathers On and on, I will never be the one Crying on, shooting off the cliché I don't wanna be JB, baby Why can't I be JB, girl? I don't wanna be JB, baby Why can't I be JB, girl? I was never born to run Run away from you No, I will never be the one I'm in this life with you I don't wanna be JB, baby Why can't I be JB, girl? I don't wanna be JB, baby Why can't I be JB, girl?