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JONNY
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On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
JONNY was released on September 19, 2025 by Project Melody Music as a part of the album PETTY CASH
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Release DateSeptember 19, 2025
LabelProject Melody Music
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM169

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Monster Florence
Monster Florence
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Osiris
Alex Osiris
Songwriter
Andre Mclean
Andre Mclean
Songwriter
Cameron Morrell
Cameron Morrell
Songwriter
Jonny Poole
Jonny Poole
Songwriter
Quinton Mitton
Quinton Mitton
Songwriter
Tom Donovan
Tom Donovan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Donovan
Tom Donovan
Producer

Lyrics

Full pelt down a landslide
I’m swigging Listerine
Wash away while I capsize
In inabilities
You’re not safe in that slag’s mind
She wants her mini-me’s
Run the race if you’re rat-like
Just keep a little cheese
Press un-play, you’re on standby
And now you’re middled age
Second season of sad sight
And daddy needs a raise
Debt collectors a fat guy
Keeps turning up with mates
And demanding a plate
When I just made a bolognese
Ch-ch-ch-ch-cheese
One, two, three, four, race
Ch-ch-ch-ch-cheese
One, two, three, four, race
Honey on a bun
Secrets on the pillow
Look what you gone and done
She said “fuck it” I said “ditto”
Look now we on the run
Turn to me like “how we get home?”
Like I am not the one
Honey on a bun
Tick follows tock, follows tick, follows tock
Tell me how long have we got
On this big hollow rock
Told me I’m too lit
I’m literally not
Told me take it all off
But there’s bits in my sock
I think it was room 47
She said 45 minutes ’til the next session
So I’m guessing there won’t be
No fucking wedding
Always did love a happy ending
Always did run it like the reverend
The man, the myth, the legend
I’m fucking up a pack
Like I’m opening a present
I’m fucking off my- Tick follows tock, follows tick, follows tock
How long have we got
On this big hollow- what what
Ch-ch-ch-ch-cheese
One, two, three, four, race
Ch-ch-ch-ch-cheese
One, two, three, four, race
Fuck your peace sign
Yeah I really meant it
When I said it, never rewind
Burning in the belly in my eyes
And on a three five
Try’na keep me calm,
They’re piping up but on a decline
I can’t seem to keep quite right
From the knee height
Something ‘bout the cut of him
That something doesn’t seem right
Stuck with his injustice
In his buggy and he squeezed tight
Never let it go
And now he’s foaming out on each side
Better believe I tried
Ch-ch-ch-ch-cheese
One, two, three, four, race
Ch-ch-ch-ch-cheese
One, two, three, four, race
Honey on a bun
Secrets on the pillow
Look what you gone and done
She said “fuck it” I said “ditto”
Look now we on the run
Turn to me like “how we get home?”
Like I am not the one
Honey on a bun
Jonny made a baby
Jonny made a beat
Jonnies on the park bench
Bobbies on the beat
No, the kids don’t play heads and volleys
In the street
Singing “please let me land somewhere but the concrete”
I’m weak at the knees
The birds, the bees
Fall in love for free
Burn the receipt
Of course I couldn’t see
I turned the cheek
If you got it all for free
Then it weren’t nothing cheap
You’ll see
Written by: Alex Osiris, Andre Mclean, Cameron Morrell, Jonny Poole, Quinton Mitton, Tom Donovan
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