Saintly:
You always wonder
What makes them tick
The stars and the feet that you lick
But never for the
People around you
Taking the pain as it comes through
So I stand here
Song and lyric
Torn from the bones that I picked
And I watch you
Turn all your love
To the people you wish you could've done

Breaking backs for a living
Drinking two quarts a sitting
Surprised I'm still standing
And honestly my love you ain't a fuck's worth giving

'Cause they're saintly
To your dainty eyes
Whining daily
That you're not in their lives
Can you make me
Make me
Make me
Saintly too?

A little torture
To keep me sick
Part of your magic trick
And I gave up my
Half-hearted pretense
I know now that you won't let my suffering end
All I have is a voice
That promises love for your bones
And all I know is
I'm saintly in theory but only if the money starts to roll

Talking smack like you're sinning
Never had a day's worth of willing
But the stories keep coming
As long as it's for your boys

'Cause they're saintly
To your dainty eyes
Whining daily
That you're not in their lives
Saintly
When all they want is white lines

Don't badmouth her
Because she's mean
'Cause she's mean but she's still my baby
It seems like little she does for me
And she's mean but she's still my baby
Don't badmouth her
If she gets mean
'Cause she's mean but she's still my baby
Don't say she won't do much for me
'Cause she's sweet and she's still my baby

'Cause they're saintly
In your daydream life
Pining daily
'Cause you're not in their lives
They're not saintly
Open your eyes
'Cause all they want is white lines
'Cause they're saintly
To your dainty eyes
Whining daily
That you're not in their lives
Can you make me
Make me
Make me
Saintly too?