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Ain't A Saint
by The Lethargics
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Left the wife and children hidin way up in the hills
Won't no ways be an easy life for em but just maybe they won't get killed
Ain't no chariot swingin low enough for us no savior on wheels of fire
No amount of our prayer ever changed it
Maybe our god has just retired
I can hear the forces comin marchin in again
They may be marchin in
But they Ain't A Saint among em
Told us they were comin to do good show us all how we should live
Then they took every last thing we had whether or not we wanted to give
No hero comin to rescue us no one parting any seas
No amount of runnin gonna change it
Maybe our god has taken his leave
Every time we think it's over they come marchin back again
They may be marchin in
But they Ain't A Saint among em
Maybe I can take a couple of em with me the only real hope I have left
Either way when they top that last rise I'm gonna catch my death
No book gonna bring us comfort no mystic hand deliverin us to grace
But I made up my mind I ain't gonna hide no more
Even if our god has forgotten my face
I can see em toppin the hill but this ain't no old hymn
And I will not be in that number when they go marchin out again
They may be marchin in
But they Ain't A Saint among em
Left the wife and children hidin way up in the hills
Won't no ways be an easy life for em but just maybe they won't get killed
Ain't no chariot swingin low enough for us no savior on wheels of fire
No amount of our prayer ever changed it
Maybe our god has just retired
I can hear the forces comin marchin in again
They may be marchin in
But they Ain't A Saint among em
Told us they were comin to do good show us all how we should live
Then they took every last thing we had whether or not we wanted to give
No hero comin to rescue us no one parting any seas
No amount of runnin gonna change it
Maybe our god has taken his leave
Every time we think it's over they come marchin back again
They may be marchin in
But they Ain't A Saint among em
Maybe I can take a couple of em with me the only real hope I have left
Either way when they top that last rise I'm gonna catch my death
No book gonna bring us comfort no mystic hand deliverin us to grace
But I made up my mind I ain't gonna hide no more
Even if our god has forgotten my face
I can see em toppin the hill but this ain't no old hymn
And I will not be in that number when they go marchin out again
They may be marchin in
But they Ain't A Saint among em
