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Saint’s Dilemma



Saint Peter got a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

What the hell’s he gonna do with a corpse in a box?

With another vampire in a box…

Saint Peter got a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

What the hell’s he gonna do with a corpse in a box?

With another zombie in a box…

Singin’

More, More, More, More, More,

And it’s never enough, it’s never enough. Never singin’

More, more, more, more, more

And it’s never enough, it’s never enough. Never singin’

More, More, More

And their Zion isn’t nothin’ but a dream anymore.



Saint Patrick with a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

What the hell’s he gonna do with ‘em callin’ life luck, what the?

callin’ life luck, what the? Singin’

Saint Patrick’s with a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

What the hell’s he gonna do with ‘em callin’ life luck, what the?

callin’ life luck, what the?

Singin’

More, More, More, More, More,

And it’s never enough, it’s never enough.

Singin’

More, More, More, More, More,

And it’s never enough, it’s never enough.

Singin’ More, more, more,

And their Zion isn’t nothin’ but a dream anymore.



Saint Nick got a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

How’s he gonna help karma deal its own cards?

help karma deal its own cards…

Saint Nick got a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

How’s he gonna help karma deal its own cards?

help karma deal its own cards…

Everybody’s Singin’

More, More, More, More, More,

And it’s never enough, never enough. Never Singin’

More, More, More, More, More,

And it’s never enough, like give ‘em more stuff, Never singin’

More, more, more,

And their Zion isn’t nothin’ but a dream anymore.



Saint Michael got a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

How’s he gonna get ‘em all to row their own boats ashore?

get ‘em all to row their own boats ashore…

Saint Michael got a big ol’ dilemma on his hands,

How’s he gonna get ‘em all to row their own boats ashore?

get ‘em all to row their own boats ashore…

He’s singin’

Row, row, row, row, row,

Merrily merrily merrily merrily merrily

He’s singin’

Row, row, row, row, row,

Merrily merrily merrily merrily merrily

Row, Row, Row,

And their Zion isn’t nothin’ but a dream anymore.