I spend my life on the move, my life on the road
Town to town, city to city, time zone to time zone
Success keeps you busy, so I can't complain how life is
But in a life like this you tend to develop some vices

My wife is my life and I'd never cheat on her
But there are one or two things that I do keep from her-
I have my addictions, or rather my addictions have me;
Sometimes The shadow of my shadow is all I can be
I find myself alone in different hotel rooms
Just me and my thoughts and that milk stained moon
I'm drawn to walk the streets as my heart rate rises
A heavy coat, a scarf, a hat will become my disguises
I've made it known that I suffer from nosebleeds and
Migraines
Explains the occasional mood swings and blood stains

There's over a thousand people murdered in this world each
Day
So as I drift from town to town nobody looks my way
It's an addiction, and I ain't proud of it
But the power that you feel, there's no cloud in it
The fear before the fact, as they know something's wrong
Their vain attempt to scream their muffled swan song
The struggle, the shock in their eyes
My grip around their throat as all their hope dies
That sudden loss of breathe, there is no thrill equal...

My name is Johnny Depp and I kill people

The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock

You fuckers never saw it coming, who'd have thunk it or
Thought it?
You'd be ignored like the ramblings of a drunk if you'd
Report it
My performances are greeted with plaudits and laughter
If you caught me red-handed you'd probably think it
Stigmata
Success sucks less than standard existance
But when you exceed the standard dreams, what becomes of
Ambitions?
The average man can dream dreams of a path he's never
Walked
But when that path's your day to day, your dreams become
Warped

The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock

People underestimate the value of dreaming
That which you aspire to provides a roof, a ceiling;
In particular the dreams there's no way of achieving
Like, "I wanna be Brad Pitt," or something equally fleeting
I can't aspire to such things, so deeper I must delve
And the only guide I have to life becomes myself
This was always gonna happen, in fact I'd be surprised if
I'm the first
This kind of success and power is bound to bring out the
Worst
With success comes power, and great success has been given
Me
And with great power comes great fuckability
I'm a good husband, though, I've never cheated on my wife;
Despite opportunities, I live a monogamous life
My addictions manifest in a darker form
If the heart is a house, I have a bloodstained lawn
My public portrait's immaculate, but there's blood on the
Easel...

My name is Johnny Depp, and I kill people

The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock

The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the struggle
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the struggle
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the struggle
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the shock
The fear, the scream, the struggle, the struggle

The Struggle