| John the Revelator
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| Put him in an elevator
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| Take him up to the highest high
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| Take him up to the top
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| Where the mountains stop
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| Let him tell his book of lies
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| John the Revelator
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| He’s a smooth operator
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| It’s time we cut him down to size
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| Take him by the hand
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| And put him on the stand
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| Let us hear his alibis
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| By claiming God as his holy right
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| He’s stealing a God from the Israelite
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| Stealing a God from the Muslim too
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| There is only one God through and through
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| Seven lies multiplied by seven
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| Multiplied by seven again
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| Seven angels with seven trumpets
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| Send them home on the morning train
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| Well, who’s that shouting?
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| John the Revelator!
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| All he ever gives us is pain
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| Well, who’s that shouting?
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| John the Revelator!
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| He should bow his head in shame
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| By and by By and by By and by By and by Seven lies multiplied by seven
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| Multiplied by seven again
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| Seven angels with seven trumpets
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| Send them home on the morning train
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| Well, who’s that shouting?
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| John the Revelator!
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| All he ever gives us is pain
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| Well, who’s that shouting?
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| John the Revelator!
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| He should bow his head in shame
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| By and by By and by John the Revelator!
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| By and by John the Revelator!
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| By and by John the Revelator! |