I’m Not a Saint Songtext
von Billy Raffoul

But I′ve had one too many cigarettes burning up my lungs
Had the taste of one too many lips hanging of my tongue, oh-oh
Oh-oh
Sunday morning getting high, drinking here alone
Thinking up a brand new alibi for not coming home, oh-oh
Oh-oh

And I'm sorry, I say ′fuck' so much

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try
Lord knows I′ve got habits to break
I′m really good at being good at goodbyes
I'm gonna give you fair warning that I...
I′m not a saint, but I could be if I try
Lord knows I don't learn from mistakes
And I′m not here unless I'm here by your side
I′m not a saint, but I could be if I...


Sober up and settle down, give a little talk
'Bout how I can't keep from runnin′
′Round, say it's such a fault, oh-oh
Oh-oh
And I′m sorry, I lie so much

I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try
Lord knows I′ve got habits to break
I'm really good at being good at goodbyes
I′m gonna give you fair warning that I...
I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try
Lord knows I don't learn from mistakes
And I′m not here unless I′m here by your side
I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa-oh

I′m gonna give you fair warning that I...
Will be the reason for the tears in your eyes


I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try
Lord knows I′ve got habits to break
I'm really good at being good at goodbyes
I′m gonna give you fair warning that I...
I'm not a saint, but I could be if I try
Lord knows I don't learn from mistakes
And I′m not here unless I′m here by your side
I'm gonna give you fair warning that I...

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa-oh
Oh-whoa, oh-whoa-oh

I′m not a saint, but I could be if I try