Saint's Beat [Fort Street Mall Version]

The Saints are calling your name... Between the stations when the channels change. Wakin' up feelin' rearranged... Intermittent signals in the war parade. Lips light up when the room gets dark. Not just blood pumpin' through your heart... Its pain! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! In the days before your dance card was full... Margerite, Catherine and Michael... You were the only one who understood. You saw the splendor beyond the wolves. Lips light up when the room gets dark. Not just blood pumpin' through your heart... Its pain! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! PAIN! Lips light up when the room gets dark. Not just blood pumpin' through your heart... Its pain!