Saintlike

Music: Jacob Matthew Christensen I'm a saint, I'm a soul Feel it in my bones Feel it in my bones I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul Feel it in my bones Feel it in my toes I'm a saint, I'm a saint, I'm a soul (Saintlike) I'm sick and tired of waiting I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone, oh I know you're home Oh my god, Becky Look at that butt (**** it up) Wrists on ice, with the 40s taped up Got a head full of dreams And a heart full of love But I never made the money So nobody gave a **** Friday night, what you wanna do? Solo Halo 2? Sacrifice, no more Xbox Live in the room I'm alright, finish 40s while I'm listening to t.A.T.u "All The Things She Said" And now I'm puking in the bathroom Gone, maybe we could take it slow (Slow) Ain't nobody gotta know (God knows) Put the phone back in the bag And let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind on me We're doing fine (Yeah) "I don't give a ****!" Oh my god, Becky Look at that ass It's that tall mother****er saying "Don't eat glass" And you know what they say about a guy with big shoes Insecurities and self-esteem issues But Jacob Christ Baby Jakey Baby brother Baby J Tell your sister Tell your mother why you're feeling this way You've been working so hard till it's a.m. in the day Got the 1, 5, 10, 20 **** it 100K (Hot Boys) I don't want to take it slow (Slow) **** what anybody know (They know) Put the phone inside the trash And let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind Let me get your mind on me We'll be alright, we'll be al- "I don't give a ****!" I'm a saint I'm a soul Feel it in my bones Feel it in my bones I'm a saint, I'm a saint I'm a soul Feel it in my bones Feel it in my toes I'm a saint, I'm a saint I'm a soul (Saintlike) Oh my god, Becky Look at that butt Wrists on ice With the 40s taped up Got a head full of dreams and a heart full of love But I never made the money so nobody gave a **** Think he funny Think he cute Think he ugly Think he stupid Think he gay Think he straight Think he special Think he human Think he changed Think he can't Think he probably shoulda gave up You ****in' with him now And his name is ****in' Jake I'm gone I've left I'm like My friends My friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) My friends My friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) My friends I'm just like my friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone) I'm just like my friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) I'm just like my friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone) I'm just like my friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) I'm just like my friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone) I'm just like my friends (I'm sick and tired of waiting) I'm just (I'm sick and tired of waiting by the phone) I'm just (I'm sick and tired of waiting) I'm just, I'm just (I'm sick and) "I don't give a ****!"