Everybody's staring at my Everybody's out to catch my eye I've gotta think it over I've gotta think it over Everybody's got somebody to All I wanted was a body to hide I've gotta think it over I've gotta think it over I'm not a saint I'm not a saint I'm not a saint I'm not a saint Dog is barking, head is hurting Car is chasing, hands are dirty I've gotta think it over I've gotta think it over I'm not a saint I'm not a saint (It's the way I feel inside) I'm not a saint I'm not a saint (Takes me over sometimes)