Lincoln - Saint bernard

^FHung pictures of patron saints up on my wall ^AmTo remind me that I am a fool ^CTell me where I came from, what I will always be: ^FJust a spoiled little kid who went to Catholic school ^AmWhen I am dead, I won’t join ^Ctheir ranks ^FBecause they are both holy and ^Afree ^AmAnd I'm in ^AOhio, satanic and ^Cchained up And until the end,^G that’s how it’l^Fl be ^CI said ^Gmake me ^Flove myself, ^Aso that I might love you ^CDon’t make me a ^Gliar, ^Fbecause I swear to ^AGod ^AmWhen I said it, I thought it was ^Dmtrue ^FSaint Calvin told me not to worry about you ^Am7But he’s got his own things to deal with ^DmThere’s really just one thing that we have in common: ^DNeither of us will be ^Fmissed ^FSaint Bernard sits at the top of the ^Dmdriveway ^Am7You always said how you loved ^Amdogs ^CI don’t know if I count, but ^GI'm trying my best When I'm ^Fhowling and barking these ^Amsongs