John The Revelator

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