The Saints of Gomorrah Songtext
von The Venetia Fair

I surmised it, now it′s time to exercise it
Blindly buying lies but now it's time to scrutinize it
Shhh, stop whining, why untie you wile you′re fighting?
Sign the dotted line so I can file your body when I've found a sign

Like the saints of Gomorrah
I can tell you're scared
But the saint, i assure you
Came to understand that
Sometimes you gotta crack a couple eggs...


Sir or madam, pardon me I′m hardly mad
I simply have to have that charming addled brain you′re sporting
Gifted horses, lifted lips explored remorseless
just a peak inside
I'm sure he′s only hiding because I can see I'm onto something big...

Like the saints of Gomorrah
Innocent and pure
Even God can′t assure you'll get what you deserve!

Like the saints of Gomorrah
I can tell you′re scared
But the saints, I assure you
Came to understand that
Sometimes you gotta crack a couple eggs...