Saints

I'm sorry but you story isn't adding up

Think your religion is a lie to keep my mouth shut

So I won't testify to crimes you're keeping score of

Why don't you throw me to the wolves I thought you were one

You're standing here like an angry god

Counting out my sins just to cross them off

Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust

And that my blood couldn't keep you

My dear, you're not so innocent

You're fooling Heaven's gates

So you won't have to change

You're no saint, you're no savior

Your revelations don't look nothing like the pictures

You read between the lines and don't stick to the scriptures

You only follow rules if other follow with you

That doesn't sound so holy, only playing victim

You're standing here like an angry god

Counting out my sins just to cross them off

Saying that my tongue was too loud to trust

And that my blood couldn't keep you

My dear, you're not so innocent

You're fooling Heaven's gates

So you won't have to change

You're no saint, you're no savior

So keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough

And keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough

So keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough

And keep your judgment for someone else, I've had enough

My dear, you're not so innocent

You're fooling Heaven's gates

So you won't have to change

You're no saint, you're no savior