Saints – Echos – letras

I’m sorry but your story isn’t adding upThink your religion is a lieto keep my mouth shutSo I won’t testify to crimes you’re keepin score ofWhy don’t you throw me to the wolvesI thought you were oneYou were standing there like an angry GodCounting out my sins just to cross them offSaying that my tonguewas too loud to trustAnd that my blood couldn’t keep youMy dearYou’re not so innocentYou’re fooling heaven’s gatesSo you won’t have to changeYou’re no saint, you’re no saviorYour revelations don’t look nothin like the picturesYou read between the lines and don’t stick to the scripturesYou only follow rulesif others follow with ya(That doesn’t sound too holy, only playing victim)You were standing there like an angry GodCounting out my sins just to cross them offSaying that my tonguewas too loud to trustAnd that my blood couldn’t keep youMy dearYou’re not so innocentYou’re fooling heaven’s gatesSo you won’t have to changeYou’re no saint, you’re no saviorSo keep your judgementFor someone else I’ve had enoughAnd keep your judgementFor someone else I’ve had enoughSo keep your judgementFor someone else I’ve had enoughAnd keep your judgementFor someone else I’ve had enoughMy dearYou’re not so innocentYou’re fooling heaven’s gatesSo you won’t have to changeYou’re no saint, you’re no savior