St. Christopher Hue and Cry

There's a man with a mike right after the fight
Asking, "When you gonna beat the best?"
And the way that he tries to patronize
And puts your patience to the test, no, now

But who wants hands like lightning anyway?
'Cause you've got them to get you whatever you want
And you've got them to get you whatever you want
So

Lay your medal down, St. Christopher
Take the money, my man, and run like hell
Don't get crucified, St. Christopher
You'll avoid the nails if you can just ring your own bell
You better ring that bell

There's a wife sittin' home watching skin hittin' bone
And she don't know what it's for
A kid in the street who won't take defeat
Is bitter down to the core

What is it you're fighting anyway?
When you've got them to get you whatever you want
When you've got them to get you whatever you want
So