Lyrics:
They make a million restraints
They're nothing but mimics of saints
Liars think that they are rulers
One mistake they take our future
Words about you
never sure
We are never sure
Meeting by chance
Well I don't know
I'm so happy to know you
I'll see you in a dream
I'll see you tonight
I'm just waiting
I
and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the cane-brake by an old mama lion Cain't no a high-tone woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons
show
Awkward or poised, you are in the freak show
Sinner or saint, you are in the freak show
Dreamer or doer, you are in the freak show
Day and night,
time that I nut
Then see you in hell even tho that my gut
Instinctively tells me my instincts are different
Then why am I trying if my path was written
a saint
She's so cute in my sweater
Baby I give you a shelter
Day and night
I wanne stay by your side (Stay by your side)
Feelin' alive
Leavin' old habits
are exchanged
It's a hospital for sinners ain't no museum of saints
You'll sin till you drop
Then ask to be saved
If it's a comeback you want
falling dead, collapsing one by one
Death hunting its prey, until there is none
They hide in fear with their guns
The Saints are not having fun
Satanism
serve God?
We talk about the rapture would you make the first flight?
Do you got the ticket are you in the number?
Are you really expectant like
I left a nigga on read 'cause I felt like it
Dress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket
Dapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks divine
No
it out on my arm
It's the only way that I can feel
One tempts the saint and the other takes the sinner away
Sung by the choir whose lungs are
are open wide yeah
Waiting for you
To come running
Into his arms
He waits for you
He's waiting for you
To come running
Into his arms
He waits for you
the wrong side when it feels so right
How could this be the wrong side when it feels so right
To be honest baby my intentions aren't pure but neither are you
yeah
Apparently I'm not the saint they thought I was
Holdin' onto reality, getting to know you
Don't over think now
Now you doing too much
Ride alone in
apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks
apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
My fingers claw your skin, try to tear my way in
You are the moon that breaks
an age of wonder
Truly we are living in an age of wonder
You'll forgive me if I seem somewhat vexed by your statement
However, um, if that is the way you
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
and the quiet
We all are all invited
To the streets to the riot
Float on wave tempted by the water
Years swept away in a hour
When you try to stay anchored
clean
In the subway
On the street
Every time you move your feet
Come clean
A saint sees a saint in a sinner
And a sinner sees a sinner in a saint
the scripture
Yes I will deliver
Know that I am with you
You're never alone
Let's get it
Get my nose in the script just to get by, keep a prayer to the sky just
be the one, the one that you can give your dick
Once i was possessed by Satans sperm
I came from hell just for you to feel my tongue
Are you feeling
dem horses,
With the reggae Rhythm,
There are times,
When we are all sinners,
Sometimes temptation,
Is accompanied by shivers,
Even saints are
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