Sainthood Is Not in Your Future

Sainthood's Not In Your Future I should have seen it all coming Your left hook I found most stunning Sainthood Is Not In Your Future Wherefore art thou so nasty I thought of you as so classy But Sainthood's Not In Your Future That's when the bullet whizzed past me No it ain't, no it ain't, no it ain't, no it ain't No it ain't, no it ain't no it ain't no it ain't Sainthood's Not In Your Future The Pope is on the floor laughing The Cardinals roar, they're backslapping Sainthood Is Not In Your Future You came highly recommended Your Joan Of Arc do well-attended But Sainthood's Not In Your Future All interaction's now suspended (All interaction's now suspended) Sainthood's Not In Your Future Collect your things, it's done, over Collect your things, just leave Rover Sainthood Is Not In Your Future Where's the happily ever after? Where is the sound of joy and laughter? But Sainthood's Not In Your Future Cheer up, you may just win a BAFTA