St. John Of Gods

See the man 
The crushed up man 
With the crushed up Carrolls packet in his hand 
Doesn't seem to see or care 
Or even understand 
And all he says is: 

F yez all, F yez all, F yez all 

Once he stood in a bar room brawl 
With a broken bottle in his hand 
Screaming: 

F yez all, F yez all, F yez all, F yez all 

The coppers came 
Dragged him away from his crucified Lord 
Beat him up in a meat wagon 
And they stood him up in court 
And all he had to say was: 

F yez all, F yez all, F yez all, F yez all 

St John Of Gods, St John Of Gods 
St John Of Gods, St John Of Gods 

See the man, 
The crushed up man 
With the crushed up Carrolls packet in his hand 
Doesn't seem to see or care 
Or even understand 
And all he says is: 

F yez all, F yez all, F yez all, F yez all 

St John Of Gods, St John Of Gods 
F yez all, F yez all