Talking of my attributes the things I do so well. As anyone who's in cahoots with me will readily tell. I've lived up here I've been down there I've bought so I could sell. And if I drove a faster car I'd drive it bloody well. How can I change? I live without restraint. And I would try the patience of a saint. Thinking of my attitudes talking one on one. I may disagree with you but look where you've come from. And all that you've got I thought that I would faint. But I would try the patience of a saint. And I would try the patience of a saint. I would try the patience of a saint. I'm talking to myself (to myself). I'm talking to the one that I know best. Bury me with gratitude you can go to hell. Why should I care? I'd rather watch drying paint. But I would try the patience of a saint. And I would try the patience of a saint. I would try the patience of a saint. And I would try the patience.... ...of a saint.