I’m Not A Saint – Echobelly – letras

Everybody’s staring at my…Everybody’s out to catch my…eye…I’ve gotta think it overI’ve gotta think it overEverybody’s got somebody to…All I wanted was a body to…hide…I’ve gotta think it overI’ve gotta think it overI’m not a saint. I’m not a saint. I’m not a saint. I’m not a saint.Dog is barking, head is hurtingCar is chasing, hands are dirty I’ve gotta think it overI’ve gotta think it overI’m not a saint. I’m not a saint.(It’s the way I feel inside)I’m not a saint. I’m not a saint.