Lyrics:
This is a love song (3x)
A love for the revolution
[ VERSE 1: Money be ]
1951
Francis was brung
Into this world
The cutest little girl
That you
said.
The Inalienable Rights Scene
(A huge Roman amphitheatre sparsely attended. REG, FRANCIS, STAN and JUDITH
are seated in the stands. They speak
the ground
Saint francis of assisi
I see my brothers and sisters they're paying the prices
Just too eat they need a license
Talking too wolves in the night
Saint Benedict, pray for us
Saint Francis and Saint Dominic, pray for us
Ora pro nobis. Ora pro nobis
Saint Francis Xavier, pray for us
Saint John
Francis and Saint Dominic, pray for us.
Saint Francis Xavier, pray for us.
Saint John Vianney, pray for us.
Saint Catherine of Siena, pray for us.
Saint
In 1671 I joined the Sieur de Saint Lusson
Sault Ste. Marie was where he said we would be going
Sent there under orders by Jean Baptiste Talon
To lay
I belong to a girl from Saint Francis
But, she makes me so sad
Yes, she's torn a hole in my pocket
There's no favoring that
Every morning, I wake
Up the Loire, op la-la,
Francis bravely goes. /x2
Beautiful ladies and enchanting glances soon,
In the distant beautiful Saint-Nazaire. /x2
Up
the crude still no Justice
Saint Francis
Can't believe those losses
Cause
Have been trying
Your body makes it
All different for me
I'm still certain
Life e
Saints alive! In enemy territory
And me beeping like an alarm clock!
I must be miles into Protestant territory!
This is it. Scum's nuclear bomb
(spoken)
Sage Francis...Personal Journalist, 1968 to 2001
(Verse 1)
He left with deep breaths in each chest that needs less innovating Cause
there
In Arezzo I dreamed a dream
Of Saint Francis who kneeled and prayed
For the birds and the beasts and all humankind.
All through the night I felt
through a fading smile
And down beneath Saint Francis Hotel, we'll dream of what we could have been
'Round where our chances fell we'll find them once
The Cast (in order of appearance [roughly]):
KING ARTHUR : Graham Chapman
PATSY : Terry Gilliam
GUARD #1 : Michael Palin
GUARD #2 : John Cleese
He goin' psycho, insane (Sane)
Doin' the shit that you can't (Can't)
Drip on your bitch like a saint (Saint)
I dropped a stack on my ring (Ring)
her the water
I ain't no saint but a nigga want order
They wanna fuck with the flex cause I'm balling
Put that lil nigga on hold if he stunting
I do not
her the water
I ain’t no saint but a nigga want order
They wanna fuck with the flex cause I’m balling
Put that lil nigga on hold if he stunting
I do not
To be in that number
In that number
When the saints go marching in
I want what you want
To be in that order
In that number
When the saints go marching in
CORRUPT KINGS BY YOUR LEGACY
NEW BOOK OF THE LAYMAN IS COMPLETE
SACRED DEBRIS BY SUPREMACY
INFINITE SAINTS TO DISMAL YEARS
PIECE BY PIECE – HEAVEN´S
the whore of Babylon
Madonna and my mother all rolled into one
You've got to understand me, I'm not a piece of wood
Francis of Assisi could never be
some say it's Atlantis
I went to Cannes with a tan bitch, Francis
She rode the broom on the beach, that's a sand witch
So I ate her like it, haters hate
We'll put Francis in the yard
Grow some ivy
Wrap our saint in flowers
I'll quit the band and take a job
Still write music
In our den for hours
In
kare Picture banri yaha pe john wick
Saint Francis bana mera bhai
Di bohot seekh kaam nahi aayi
Knowledge maukhik kaiko padhai
Seekha nahi kuch
Falanga
Francis Ngannou tape les gens pour Vivre
Tout ça, c'est à cause de falanga
Eh Falanga, Eh Falanga
La kichta appelle la kichta
La moula appelle la
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