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"