Текст песни Saints - Acoustic - Echos

I'm sorry but your story isn't adding up
Think your religion is a lie to keep my mouth
So I won't testify to crimes you're keeping scores of
Why don't you throw me to the wolves I thought you were one?

You were standing there 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 saint, yeah

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 others follow with you
That doesn't sound too holy, only playing victim

You were standing there 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 saint, yeah

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 saint, yeah