Jonny with a Tommy gun

He's coming up the street

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He's gonna make you scream

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He's knockin on the door

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He's come to even the score

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He wants to taste your fear

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He'll gas you with a sneer

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He won't stop til' your dead

Jonny with a Tommy gun

He's seeing red

Jonny with a Tommy gun

You won't escape

Jonny with a Tommy gun

You won't be saved by a hero in a cape

Jonny with a Tommy gun

Your gonna expire

Jonny with a Tommy gun

Cause The Scarecrow wants you dead.

A/N: I doubt Professor Crane would enjoy this poem. He'd probably enjoy killing me... O.o Please review. This songy thing.