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    Depeche Mode John The Revelator текст песни

    John The Revelator

    John the Revelator
    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 Revelator
    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 Revelator!
    All he ever gives us is pain
    Well who’s that shouting?
    John the Revelator!
    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 Revelator!
    All he ever gives us is pain
    Well who’s that shouting?
    John the Revelator!
    He should bow his head in shame

    By and by
    By and by
    John the Revelator
    By and by
    John the Revelator
    By and by
    John the Revelator



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