Letras:
All Saints In It To Win It

minute All good hard times you wonder why Ok got to be strong if you go win it (x2) Hey (hey) Whats the problem with me Is it bad enough to complain

stress it won't lost it's only for a minute All good hard times you'll wonder why Oh babe you got to be strong If you gon' win it OK... Yay what's the

stress it won't lost it's only for a minute All good hard times you'll wonder why Oh babe you got to be strong If you gon' win it OK... Yay what's the

the music cos it's time to dance People all across the world With a heartbeat for holiness Feel his pleasure We are God's romance Hear the sound let it

when you've got mountains to move I suppose you cant leave the mark of all your saints You aim too high, and I'm just trying to keep it straight Worse

smiled Then the preacher turned away He said if you want to tell him something You ain't gotta fold your hands Say it with your heart Your soul and believe it

PLAINES FREEDOM RIDERS, IN ANGER THEY CAME UNDER COVER O' PROPHETS AND THE WORDS OF THE SAINTS DOIN' ALL FOR THE JUSTICE DOIN' ALL FOR

Become millionaires. Tall Saint, I'm devoted with a glass of champagne to you, Bubbles to the chandelier, I've been looking for you all night, Tall Saint

say it and win Some niggas are full time some play and pretend So fuck that no apologies on the issue If it offends you It's meant to It's that simple