The Patience Of A Saint Lyrics - Electronic - Electronic

Talking of my attributes, the things I do so well 

As anyone who's in cahoots with me will readily tell 

I've lived up here, I've been down there, I've bought so I could sell 

And if I drove a faster car, I'd drive it bloody well 

How could I change? I live without restraint 

And I would try the patience of a saint 

And I would try the patience of a saint 

Thinking of my attitudes, talking one on one 

I may disagree with you but look where you've come from 

And all that you've got, I thought that I would faint 

But I would try the patience of a saint 

And I would try the patience of a saint 

I would try the patience of a saint 

I'm talking to myself, talking to myself 

I'm talking to the one that I know best 

Bury me with gratitude, you can go to hell 

Why should I care? I'd rather watch drying paint 

But I would try the patience of a saint 

And I would try the patience of a saint 

I would try the patience of a saint 

And I would try the patience of a saint