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.