I'm a saint, i'm a bonified servant
An angel on a bar stool, anyone seen my wings?
I'm always losing the damn things
I'm the glue i'm a permanent fixture
I'm an anchor in the concrete if i went to find my fate
The foundation would break
Alies
I never had none
But that would be one to see
Yeah
I'm your fate yeah, your looking in the future
There's a bitter old man who's under your skin
But don't let him in
Capsize
Did anyone catch me?
Nobody broke my fall
Yeah
I'm a saint on a mission from the head man
You got a shoe start running boy leave him to us
Leave them in your dust