Из альбома: Permanent Vacation
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 hand down upon the bloody sword
John St. John be cool
Tell the people
They follow you
They follow you
But every night wehen he praised the Lord
He laid his hands down upon the sword
Lay down upon the sword
Lay down upon the sword
Lay down upon the sword
Lay down your bloody sword
John St. John be cool
Tell the people they'll follow you
John St. John be cool
Tell the people they'll 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 TV Roared"