i don't want to be your saintly friend anymore.
i always had a foot out the door.
i won't be salting our wounds, kick our floors anymore.
it's alright, we fought the fight.
you don't want to be my saintly friend anymore.
you say i'm a tease, let the wolf in the door.
you won't be killing the mood, making me sore anymore.
it's alright, we fought the fight.
you tried to pad the fill with glue
and i should have climbed the walls for you.
one day i'll put the want to use
but i'm through.
i don't want to have no saintly friends anymore.
wanna be a tease, gonna go door to door.
we won't get the kills, we don't get the bores anymore.
it's alright, we fought the fight.