Mark Gillespie - Suicide Sister Lyrics
for somebody elseyou keep cutting your wristsjust to show your sistersyou keep getting burnedjust to show them your blistersyou keep falling out of bedand filling your headwith mrs. and mr’shear me brothers and sistersso you’re hitting the winewith all your mightit won’t help you walk the lineagain tonightmogodon madonnait hurts a little bityou want to lose your honourbut you can’t get rid of itsuicide sisterlooking for a manusing lies and blackmailthey just don’t understandgo on take a chanceit’d be so romantic, wouldn’t it?as you’re cutting up your handsbecause you feel a little man-sickhave another hitthen have a cigaretteit’s going to make you feel calmer‘cause you know you’ve got to faceanother night in your armouranother night in your armourbut you’re cutting it fineyou’re turning whiteyou’ve had 9 livesbut the lights are going out tonightwell mogodon Madonnait hurts a little bityou want to lose your honourbut you can’t get rid of itsuicide sisterlooking for a manusing lies and blackmailbut he’s slipping through your handsmogodon madonnasuicide sistermogodon madonnashe’s my suicide sisterno-one even missed herno-one even kissed hermandrax, serapax, seconol, what the hell!
