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Lyrics:
Feels like your miles from here in other towns with even lesser names
Where the unholy ghost doesn't tell Mary or William exactly what they want to hear
You remember the house on Ridge road
Told you and the devil to both just leave me alone
If this is salvation I can show you the trembling you will just have to trust me I'm scared
I am the patron saint of lost causes
Are we all to you just lost causes?
Tommy you left behind something that will mean everything right before you die
What if you gained the whole world you have already lost four little souls from your life
Widows and orphans aren't hard to find
They’re home missing daddy whose saving the world tonight
Wish your drinking would hurry and kill you
Sympathy seems better than having to tell you the truth
That you are the patron saint of lost causes
All you are to them is a lost cause all you are to them is now causes
Billy don't you understand Timothy stood as hard as long as he could and now
You made his faith disappear more like a magician and less like a man of the cloth
We’re not questioning God just those he chose to carry on his cross
We’re no better you will see just all of us the lost causes
Aren't we all to you just lost causes?
Are we all to you lost?
(Christian/Milligan)
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