enfer L'amour n'a aucune morale. C'est un criminel en cavale Mais qui peut dire. Qu'il peut vivre sans amour. Qui?. Qui peut faire. Comme s'il n'en voulait pas. Qui?. Mais qui peut dire. Que a
Come make your complaint to Bootleg Saint. (He's been gone, keepin' on, keepin' on for your freedom). Black boots, brown skin, he's chemical roots. He's taking back the city one sinner at a time
Hammer and a nail. Hammer and a nail. Saint behind the glass. Holds a hammer and a nail Baby in his arms. Baby in his arms. Saint behind the glass. Has a baby in his arms Watches me sleep
say. "I will wash away your fears and stay with you for years" I lay beneath the wings of an angel. I'm standing in the shadow of a saint. All roads are long and no one can deny them. Everything