Filthy Militia - Jesus (Margo's Living Room Session, 27/10/19) Lyrics

And as I stumbled off the Heath
Lacking sense and lacking sleep
To Bill the Bard's house I did creep
To see what he had for me
He knew just what he had to do
He told me stories tried and true
He took me our to survey the view
And see what we could see
And around the corner, such a sight
I saw the sign, followed the light

Last night I saw the face of Jesus
Flipping pancakes along Hampstead High Road
And I never got the chance to ask him
"Two fives for a ten, boss, are you sure that's what I'm owed?"

And now I'm much the better man
I spread his good word when I can
You know that he has got a plan
So never lose the faith
He's fed the hungry, fed the best
Fed the poor and fed the rest
He'll never judge you, never test
One bite and you've been saved
And whenever life gets on top of me
I raise a glass to the creperie

Last night I saw the face of Jesus
Flipping pancakes along Hampstead High Road
And I never got the chance to ask him
"Two fives for a ten, boss, are you sure that's what I'm owed?"