The Faithless Saints Lyrics

When your spirit is way down low

There's only one place your soul can go

A little bit higher the good people tell you so

And if those around you are standing tall

Looking down on you like you're nothing at all

Don't you worry now they've got a long long way to fall

And there's nothing wrong with curling up into a ball

But don't you let those mother fuckers keep you bouncing of their crumbling walls

So if your halo is slipping down

And it's more of a noose and less of a crown

Start rejoicing boys and girls because you're less than holy now

And if our fathers won't let us sing

Unless we're part of the congregation oh come on in

Hallelujah we're gonna teach you how to sin

And there's nothing wrong with growing up into a king

But don't forget to fight the good fight for all the good men

Well my mother said it's an eye for an eye

As the Faithless Saints went marching by

Some fools believe thou shalt not die

But I won't be fooled again not while I'm alive

Not while can see not while I can hear

And while I can reason with my own senses I can live with my own fear

So if life's pleasures have made you cry

Count your blessings cuz in the blink of an eye

You'll be leaving everything behind

So keep your spirits way up high

Raise a glass in both your hands until your spirit dies

Those falling angels ain't gonna teach you how to fly

And when you break those sacred promises you made

Will you be punished by a self fulfilling prophecy that haunts you to the grave

And everybody ends up in a hole

So let's show those high and mighty mother fuckers

How to rock and roll and when it's time to go oh oh oh

Everybody dance everybody sing everybody love everybody sin

Everybody live

Everybody dance everybody sing everybody love everybody sin

Everybody live

This is a war that we must win

As the Faithless Saints go marching in