Tonight, there's gunna be a fight so if ya need a place to go. Got two room slum, a mattress and a gun and the cops dont never show. So come right in 'cause everybody sins. Welcome to the scene of the crime. you want it? Believe it? We got it if you need it. The devil is a friend of mine. If you think its crazy you aint seen a thing. Just wait untill we're going down in flames. We are we are the saints we signed our life away. Doesnt matter what you think, we're gunna do it anyway. We are we are the saints one day you will confess. And pray to the saints of Los Angeles. Red line tripping on a land mine, sippin at the troubadour. Girls passed out naked in the back lounge everybodys gunna score. Shes all jacked up. Shes down on her luck. You want it you need it the devils gunna feed it. Dont you say its crazy. you dont know a thing. Just wait until we're going down in flames. We are we are the saints we signed our life away. Doesnt matter what you think, we're gunna do it anyway. we are we are the saints one day you will confess. And pray to the saints of Los Angeles. [Guitar Solo] Give it up give it up. Give it up give it up. Give it up give it up. Give it up give it up. We are we are the saints we signed our life away. Doesnt matter what you think we're gunna do it anyway. We are we are the saints one day you will confess. And pray to the saints of Los Angeles. We are we are the saints we signed our life away. Doesnt matter what you think we're gunna do it anyway. we are we are the saints one day you will confes and pray to the saints of Los Angeles.