Saint Of Paint (Dee)
Nina Hynes
Dee, that rhymes with gee
That rhymes with red tent
It's no accident
The kids you teach all through your life
Out in the world, they'll be inspired but the things
You say and do
You stay up all night with the shamen
Get up at 5, do your praying
Opa loves you
Dee, you're such a cunt
You like it blunt
You won't mind me saying it
You're looking at me like I'm your tribe
Bringing me crisps like it's a bribe
You know it's where our weakness lies
You're giving up cheese, giving up dairy, giving up gluten
Not the Virgin Mary though
You love her so
Dee, you're such a ride
My hands are tied
Cause you're Richie's bride
We're pees in a pod and you deserve the best in life
You little perv, you little saint
Saint of Paint