You died a martyr for another man’s cause
With a roll of the dice and a turn of the cards
The devils in the details but the angels watch you bleed
You stand and deliver or you die on your knees

We're the saints yeah saints of circumstance go

Wild bill is grinning with aces over eights
Burns another card and he’s pale as the grave
Diamonds are forever It was never meant to be
Now jack is at your back with a dead man at his knees

We're the saints yeah saints of circumstance go

A roll of the dice a turn of the cards
You dance with the devil against all odds
A spade is a spade like a trick of the wrist
I'm a silver tongue devil tempting fate with a fist

We're the saints yeah saints of circumstance go

Come on now

We're the saints yeah saints of circumstance go

One more time

We're the saints yeah saints of circumstance go

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