Give it up, give it up We are, we are the saints, we signed our life away Doesn't matter what you think, we're gonna do it anyway We are, we are the saints, one day you will confess And pray to the saints of Los Angeles Just wait until we're going down

I'm just your fool I'm just your fool can't help myself I love you baby and no one else I ain't crazy you are my baby I'm just your fool I must confess To still love you baby and take your mess I ain't lying no use in jivin' You must be tryin' to drive

I met up with the king He confessed his body was burning His body had begun to rot And he said don't think less of me I'm still the same man I used to be But no one believed him No one believed him I once knew a pretty girl And she was in love with the

Higher and higher When I offer you survival You say it's hard enough to live It's not so bad, it's not so bad How do you know that you're right? We're gonna take it Down to the wire Watch it go If you're not nervous anymore

She wants to dance like Uma Thurman I can move mountains I can work a miracle, work a miracle May nothing but death do us part Oh, oh, I keep you like an oath Bury me till I confess And I can't get you out of my head You'll find your way And may death

I'm a slave for you I wanna see you move Can you turn me up a little bit more? Do you like it? Yeah My loneliness is killing me, and I I must confess I still believe, still believe When I'm not with you, I lose my mind Give me a sign, hit me, baby, one

Everything is rosy now Lookin' at the world and everything that passes Seems a rosy hue somehow Why do I feel so spry? Don't blink your eye Needn't guess, I'll confess Certain someone just said 'yes' I will settle down, I vow That's why I'm lookin' at

Hit me baby one more time My loneliness is killing me And I, I must confess I still believe, still believe, still believe When I'm not with you I lose my mind Give me a sign Oh baby, baby Show me how you want it to be How was I supposed to know That

In time you will start to know Your every sweet desire Midnight and the jailer's watching Thin dime can buy a soul Midnight come and get me Justified in satisfying Justified in satisfying your every sweet desire Midnight black cat creeping

And we got everybody singing Whoa whoa oh whoa whoa oh I've hoped for change There's something wrong 'Cause everybody knows Were doing fine And I'll confess That I can be a little selfish Yeah I'll admit