St. John

John was bad

He gave it everything he had

John he prayed

For all the people ever made

John was cool

He never did no after school

Late at night when he praised the Lord

He laid his hands down upon the bloody sword.

John, St. John be cool

Tell the people

They follow you

But every night when he praised the Lord

He laid his hands down upon the sword.

Lay down upon the sword

Lay down you bloody sword.

John, St. John be cool

Tell the people they follow you

John, St. John be cool

Tell the people they follow you.

Late at night when he praised the Lord

HE lay his hands down upon the bloody sword

Laid down upon the sword, down, down upon the sword

Laid down upon the sword, gettin' down upon the sword

Laid down upon the sword, laid it down upon the sword

Laid down upon the sword, "Late Night T.V. Roared"