Hail The King

Hey Jesus won't you heal my head
Lately I feel so xxx-rated
Science tries to prove you wrong
As converted cripples hum along
Then there's lonely brids who can't confess
Unfaithful wives who won't resist

There's no reason

Hey Jesus won't you hurry back
This life divine it has turned black
I'm passing out to pass the time
So pass me a pint and watch me shine
I'm telling tales to those
Who know the man who sold it all

All Hail the King who takes me back
There's no reason

We all hail, We all hail
We all hail, We all hail.