Sister

Sister, you’ve never looked so strange

And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do

Sister, another stormy day leathering the weathered face of you

Sister, I’m working on a way to get you out from underneath the rule

Of the drugs around the squalid town which I’ve had to remove myself

Again, again, again, again, again

Sister

Sister, I’m calling in to stay

I’ve spent all of my tokens at the bar

Sister, you visit every day

But spirit will not drive the fucking car

Sister, back to winning ways

Cathedral in a puddle in the park

And I can’t stand that evil man who locked you in this prison

Sister