Saint Margaret, don’t forget me, if you’re guarding those lilac gates
Keep the key in your pocket and I hope that you’ll let me through
Saint Margaret, oh Saint Margaret, and while I’ve got you on the line
Can I trouble you for a little more of your time
When I lock my heart for protection, I fear I might lose the key
Saint Margaret, could you keep it in your pocket for me
You see there’s been some dark days maybe more than the light
My memory fails me but if you wouldn’t mind
Saint Margaret, could I trouble you for your time
Saint Margaret, could I trouble you for your time
How did your punk heart find its expression,
It seems you lived my current situation
Saint Margaret, inside a business suit
You see I spend my day inside a soulless machine
I need a kick line could you join me please
Saint Margaret, could I trouble you for your time
Saint Margaret, could I trouble you for your time
And we won’t try to guess, the secret of your success
Cuz we’d be wrong, oh how we’d be wrong, we’d be wrong, we’d be wrong
Saint Margaret, don’t forget me, if you’re guarding those lilac gates
Keep the key in your pocket and I hope that you’ll let me through
Saint Margaret, oh Saint Margaret, and while I’ve got you on the line
Could I trouble you for a little more of your time
To teach us to rage and still be kind
To keep some anger to keep things right
Saint Margaret, could I trouble you for your time
Saint Margaret, could I trouble you for your time
Saint Margaret, don’t forget me.
Saint Margaret, oh Saint Margaret, and while I’ve got you on the line
Could I trouble you for a little more of your time
Could I trouble you for a little more of your time
Could I trouble you for a little more…………of your time
(c) Stanfield