No Saints Allowed

No saints allowed in the peep show

No saints allowed in the neon glow

No saint but me

Her halo appears when the light shines through

When you look into the peep show

It looks into you

But not me

All the things I would do for her

On her... to her stuff

All the things she'd cry out to me

On me... about her stuff

This place is depressing

Last New Years the poor girl just cried all night long

Life's hard all round I'm guessing

Whether buried alive or pulling cash from a thong

Nadine gives a wink

Grinding up and down on a poll

My heart starts to sink

I spent my last dollar an hour ago

No saints allowed to burn a bridge like me

No saints allowed to breathe in her heat

No saints but me

You call it "a stain"

I call it "another satisfied customer"