[Intro]
(Our Father who art in Heaven)
(Hallowed be thy name)
(Thy kingdom come)
(Thy will be done)
(On Earth, as it is in heaven)
(Give us this day our daily bread)
(Forgive us our trespasses)
(As we forgive those who trespass against us)
(Lead us not into temptation)
(But deliver us from evil)
(For thine is the kingdom)
(And the–)

[Verse 1]
Tonight, there's gonna be a fight
So if you need a place to go
Got a two room slum
A magnum seven gun
And the cops don't never show

So come right in
'Cause everybody sins
Welcome to the scene of the crime
You want it? Believe it, you got it if you need it
The devil is a friend of mine
[Pre-Chorus]
(Well, if you think it's crazy) Well, if you think it's crazy
You ain't seen a thing
Just wait until we goin' down in flames

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 2]
Red line, trippin' on a land mine
Sippin' at the Troubadour
Girls passed out, naked in the back lounge
Everybody's gonna score
She's all jacked up, she's down on her luck
You want it, you need it, the devil's gonna feed it

[Pre-Chorus]
(Don't cha say it's crazy) Don't cha say it's crazy, you don't know a thing
Just wait until we goin' down in flames
[Chorus]
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

[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
(Give it up, give it up)
(Give it up, give it up)
(Give it up, give it up)
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up

[Chorus]
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
We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away (We signed our life away)
Doesn't matter what you think
We're gonna do it anyway (We'll do it anyway)
We are, we are the saints
One day, you will confess
And pray to the saints of Los Angeles