Lyrics:
dark and the curtains get closed
Are you playing your role?
As told by an organized criminal
And general, get off my genitals, I got your general
slave
Whistles trickle from a suspicious witch
Sage words of wisdom from a saint tainted by the blatant face of artifice
Prestigious affiliation
on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score
like worms
Blinded forever our eyes cannot see more
Walking trying to come back home
After a battle i fought, fought and won
A new man reborn
Awake by
the two kept on
With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshit and whattn'
That day came the two started fuckin'
All the time, you
always blame
Actin' like you're perfect, but
You know girl, that you're not a saint
I don't really wanna be the one
That you can always blame
Girl, I'm
The secret of Saint Cosme, it is only known by Saint Damião
Iê Paranauê Paraná, Paraná Paranaguá, Paraná
Iê Paranauê Paraná, Iê vamos jogar Paraná, Let us
the patience, oh no
You see me and act like you don't care, like you don't care
But every time I look I catch you in a stair, oh I got you
I can tell by the way
a fraction of a second
It wraps her with a silently deafening scream and becomes so big that she falls inside its pupil
Attracted by the gravitational pull
allowed
The world looks hopeless
And you got to gather everything down, yeah
I won't get the burn by the light after the rain
I won't feel darkness after
What would I pay to know
The way I am perceived
By you and all your friends
Making funny faces at me
And after all is said
But nothing has been done
make it
How it used to be
Saints been my favorite team but
I can't believe Drew Brees
RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest
Grab mo' TECs by any means
followed hollow nights
A kiss or touch could feel like Kryptonite
Praise the Saints that hung up on my wall
For trust is left in lovers after all
The only one who did what can't be done
The only one who can insure saint's persistence
Who swallowed up death in His infinite existence
Omnipotent infinite
to come
You lived on an addiction street
It’s rainy there, isn’t it?
When you're prepared to sell your soul
And don't satisfied after all
You will crawl
You wouldn't know it by the way he talks
Above his bed there's a Baptist cross
And another one around his neck
He calls his mama every other night
Immediately after the tribulation
Of those days
The sun will be darkened
And the moon will not give its light
The stars will fall from heaven
Hello no one is available to take your call
Please leave a message after the tone
Beep
The boney brother and the fat brother lie down there must be
to tell him
That you want to leave here with me and my friends
You'll be intrigued by the bright lights
Then caught up with the limelight
After a couple
and nothing
Go hand in hand
Oh the saints, the saints, the saint of lost causes
After the sun went down
I saw you by the fire
I had something to say
And there
don't wanna be rude but i do it anyway
Cause, i'm the piece of shit delivered by your fate
Go and have a drink tonight you fucking saint
I wanna help,
Oh my pretty saint i lost my way
Even with you by me
The rain and ivy and the stripped-bare elms
Were whispering sweet nothings to me
Where will you
I was hell-bent on destroying my powers of concentration
While you were living like a saint
And all the time the very one you trusted was washing
peace in sorrow
company in solitude
I still long for death by her embrace?
a touch that will never come
whose absence twists and cuts
mocks my agony
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