Sister Lyrics - An Pierle

I haven't got the brains 

To say wise things 

To tell true things 

When you laugh 

I haven't got the strength 

To tell you straight things 

'Cause they are different 

For everyone 

Message blows at the sun 

Grace 

I've got a pretty face 

Which automatically implies I'm dumb 

Wise Japanese Master says 

No time for Roo Di Ments 

He's in my head 

And I just can't get him out 

All is said 

And done 

Sister is calling 

In my head where she sleeps 

Longing for desire 

She's afraid 

It's never to keep 

Sister is moving me 

I haven't got the guts 

To preach you blue things 

To talk about true things 

I don't know 

'Cause I'm a chicken in the worst 

Sense of the word 

About these harsh things 

Wanna be a friend to everyone 

Message blows at the sun 

I haven't got the sense` 

To say sound things 

Nor profound things 

I'm not strong 

'Cause I am far too afraid to 

Be taken wrongly 

Though I really say 

Nothing at all 

All is said 

I'm done