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Saint On The Street

[Music by Dee Harrington and Richard Lynch] [Words by Richard Lynch and John Lynch] Out on the street No where to go Losing my mind Losing my soul A

I've got scars to prove it i've been roaming on Sainte-Catherine street i can show you my enemies they're out there selling shit to kids check this shit

It feels like I'm walkin' on air When we walk down our street When the neighbors stop to watch us walk by You can hear 'em talking (let them talk) Sometimes

time I think I'm breaking free These thoughts return to trouble me Hanging on to love has left me empty You're a sinner but you told me you're a saint

keep myself from wandering Next night down in Montreal And when it rains I guess it pours Oh I say, when it rains it Pours and we go down into the Saint street

throw it away? And if it is a color then it must be sin And you want to apologize but keep it all in Why worship a God when a mother is a saint? Why

, God, damn, let me think I only wanna be famous to help me ... (lead) the streets I didn't changed your life I got you ... right You was the street too

The highway is for gamblers, you better use your sense Take what you have gathered from coincidence The empty handed painter from your streets Is drawing crazy patterns on

?m wondering Why the fallen Babylon is up and alive today And do I really believe in the mark of the beast? 'Cause he's still dwelling up in my streets