Il testo della The patience of a saint

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(neil tennant)
(bernard sumner)
(neil tennant + bernard sumner)
Talking of my attributes
The things i do so well
As anyone who's in cahoots
With me will readily tell
I've lived up here, i've been down there
I've bought so i could sell
And if i drove a faster car
I'd drive it bloody well
How could i change?
I live without restraint
And i would try the patience of a saint
And i would try the patience of a saint
Thinking of my attitudes
Talking one-on-one
I may disagree with you
But look where you've come from
And all that you've got
I thought that i would faint
But i would try the patience of a saint
And i would try the patience of a saint
I would try the patience of a saint
I'm talking to myself (i'm talking to myself)
Talking to myself (myself myself)
I'm talking to the one that i know best
I'm talking to the one that i know best
Bury me with gratitude
You can't go to hell
Why should i care?
I'd rather watch drying paint
But i would try the patience of a saint
And i would try the patience of a saint
I would try the patience of a saint
And i would try the patience
Of a saint