Lyrics:
to yourself
You're keeping your dirty little, oh yeah
They'll send you flying right out of St. Francis Xavier
With a note to your daddy about your unspeakable
St. Antony - Pray for us
St. Francis Xavier - Pray for us
St. John Paul - Pray for us
St. Newman - Pray for us
St. Alphonsa - Pray for us
St. Bakitha
I'm awake
And crucify the day
Again St. Francis takes my place
All the way
The liar seeks the truth
The sacred stole the orphans youth
Now that I'm
St. Cecilia, she been good to me
she always helps me find the melody
and old St. Francis, man he's the best
helped me get some things off my chest
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
They say St. Francis planted a Rose
She lived in Potter County where the wild mesquite grows
An audacious flower filling up the room
You could not
of nature unspoiled - beautiful - beautiful
In such a manner that would have lifted the heart of St. Francis
Into the realm of universal love
Columbus
like St Albans
Yeah, that's right, nothing but love for St. Albans
Shoutout to all my friends back home as well as those at Uni
I don't know what else
cnd the prayer of St. Francis is stuck in my head,
I've been there before and I'm going again
Oh but I fear I'll never feel free
cnd sick and tired is
name
Huston - Tillotson, St Philips And Gadsden State
Say my name
Xavier, Hinds, Virginia Islands and J F Drake
Say my name
Clark Atlanta, Claflin,
Oh make the future small,
like the painting we saw of St. Francis,
and there was, far away, a background city-
we only saw it with magnifiers
Magic at the bar late last night:
Craziness – it seemed so right
Late last night when St Francis called,
Down at the Toucan Club
Playing all your
you still say "I love you, goddamnit alright"
When the menu seems different and they don't serve all night
And St. Francis / he dances / in an old
For your long face
Not a day passes that you don't fold your hands
And ask St. Francis to find the lust for life
That you lost when she left
With
tools
I had time to cook breakfast this morning but I left for lunch to St. Francis because of the dust and the noise
I have some phone calls this
suppose to be
Stepped it up now whip whip no key
Been like 10 but I'm back in my jeep
Familiar face but you don't know me
839 759 Francis St
839 759 Francis
St Francois (pl)
Weźcie go tam na hol, na hol,
Weźcie go tam na hol, na hol. /x2
W górę Loary, op la-la,
Franciszek dzielnie zmierza /x2
Za
laughin' - picnic in my head
And when you look for me, I'll have taken your leopard skin
Sell it to some nightclub king who thinks he's St. Francis
Birds
Preach the gospel to all the world,
And if necessary, use words. St. Francis of assisi
We're passengers aboard the train
Silent little lambs
spirit guide was weak
I was deadly certain his thoughts for me weren't kind
A switchblade in his pocket, murder on his mind
Blessed St. Theresa
or mocked as too extreme
Must be family entertainment here in the strange land of my dreams
And I'm practicing my likeness of St. Francis of Assisi
And if
thought fanciful and mocked as too extreme
Must be family entertainment here in the strange land of my dreams
Now I'm practicing my likeness of St.
of St. Francis of Assisi
For if I hold my hand outstretched
A little bird comes to me
I might recite a small prayer
If I ever said them
I lay down
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