"REVANCHISM"
SMOG (BILL CALLAHAN)
Sister, oh sisterI know you hate to hear me sing
Sister, oh sisterI know it makes your skin crawlTo see my father mouthDo anything at all
Sister, oh sisterYou used to dance as a childSister, oh sisterI never sang back thenUntil the night you stopped dancing
Sister, oh sisterI picked up what you droppedPicked it up and ran
Sister, oh sisterNow we have children of our ownSister, oh sisterThe boy is so silentThere'll be no singingAround the home
Sister, oh sisterIs the daughter a dancerI will not ask her
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