What good comes of my free will? That fear grows bigger still Say the words assured to kill Blue words from a blackmail grin In details the devil lives What you're told is all there is But I still pray you won't ask What a bad saint for you to have And I'm praying you won't ask What a bad saint for you What a bad saint to have Monday comes, can't forget My Saturday's regret Taking pills when I should quit Head so big, town so small For pennies, wage it all Answering my bitter call But I still pray you won't ask What a bad saint for you to have And I'm praying you won't ask What a bad saint for you What a bad saint to have And I'm praying you won't ask What a bad saint for you to have And I'm praying you don't ask What a bad saint for you What a bad saint to have I love you more than life always I love you more than life always I love you more than life always I love you more than life always I love you more than life always I love you more than life always