| Song | John Saw That Number |
| Artist | Neko Case |
| Album | Fox Confessor Brings The Flood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Case, Traditional | |
| Old John the baptist, old | |
| John divine | |
| Leather harness round his line | |
| His meat was locust and honey | |
| Wild honey lord, wild honey | |
| John saw that number | |
| Way in the middle of the air | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the | |
| LordOld John the baptist, old | |
| John divine | |
| Frogs and snakes are gonna get | |
| John this time | |
| God told the angel "go see about John" | |
| So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist | |
| Gathered wind in his fists so the stars round his wrists | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the lord | |
| Read the revelations, you'll find him there | |
| Third chapter, fourth verse where he said unto me"There's a beast that rose out of the sea" | |
| Ten crowns, ten crowns | |
| On his horns write "blasphemy" | |
| John couldn't read it (John couldn't read it) | |
| Get on repeat it | |
| John couldn't read it | |
| Holy, holy to the | |
| LordThere was a man, a pharisee | |
| Who came by night to meet him | |
| Said "I know thy teacher came from God cause no man can do such miraclesWithout the lord to entreat him" | |
| God told the angel "go see about John" | |
| So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist | |
| Gathered wind in his fists and the stars round his wrists | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the | |
| LordHoly, holy to the | |
| LordHoly, holy to the | |
| Lord... |
| zuo ci : Case, Traditional | |
| Old John the baptist, old | |
| John divine | |
| Leather harness round his line | |
| His meat was locust and honey | |
| Wild honey lord, wild honey | |
| John saw that number | |
| Way in the middle of the air | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the | |
| LordOld John the baptist, old | |
| John divine | |
| Frogs and snakes are gonna get | |
| John this time | |
| God told the angel " go see about John" | |
| So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist | |
| Gathered wind in his fists so the stars round his wrists | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the lord | |
| Read the revelations, you' ll find him there | |
| Third chapter, fourth verse where he said unto me" There' s a beast that rose out of the sea" | |
| Ten crowns, ten crowns | |
| On his horns write " blasphemy" | |
| John couldn' t read it John couldn' t read it | |
| Get on repeat it | |
| John couldn' t read it | |
| Holy, holy to the | |
| LordThere was a man, a pharisee | |
| Who came by night to meet him | |
| Said " I know thy teacher came from God cause no man can do such miraclesWithout the lord to entreat him" | |
| God told the angel " go see about John" | |
| So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist | |
| Gathered wind in his fists and the stars round his wrists | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the | |
| LordHoly, holy to the | |
| LordHoly, holy to the | |
| Lord... |
| zuò cí : Case, Traditional | |
| Old John the baptist, old | |
| John divine | |
| Leather harness round his line | |
| His meat was locust and honey | |
| Wild honey lord, wild honey | |
| John saw that number | |
| Way in the middle of the air | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the | |
| LordOld John the baptist, old | |
| John divine | |
| Frogs and snakes are gonna get | |
| John this time | |
| God told the angel " go see about John" | |
| So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist | |
| Gathered wind in his fists so the stars round his wrists | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the lord | |
| Read the revelations, you' ll find him there | |
| Third chapter, fourth verse where he said unto me" There' s a beast that rose out of the sea" | |
| Ten crowns, ten crowns | |
| On his horns write " blasphemy" | |
| John couldn' t read it John couldn' t read it | |
| Get on repeat it | |
| John couldn' t read it | |
| Holy, holy to the | |
| LordThere was a man, a pharisee | |
| Who came by night to meet him | |
| Said " I know thy teacher came from God cause no man can do such miraclesWithout the lord to entreat him" | |
| God told the angel " go see about John" | |
| So he flew from the pit with the moon round his waist | |
| Gathered wind in his fists and the stars round his wrists | |
| Cryin' holy, holy to the | |
| LordHoly, holy to the | |
| LordHoly, holy to the | |
| Lord... |