Me And Yr Sister Lyrics - Singles - Verbena

I say, hello to your sister 

Shes the one that I want 

I hear she's got a pocket full of angels 

I tell her, I'll be her mirror 

And we pretend that we're virgins 

A silver lining stay on golden roses 

Cut the skin, but you won't bruise it 

'Cause they're girls and they know how to use it 

Born to kill, unfortunate son 

Juice and gin and coming undone 

Bottle spins, suck on your thumb 

Born again, son of a gun 

Say, hi for me to Jesus 

I hadn't seen Him for a while 

He blew a kiss, it missed me by a mile 

I caught your smile at the funeral 

It wasn't as white as the wedding 

We on our knees, oh, darlin' please and we'll do our communion 

Cut the skin, but you won't bruise it 

'Cause they're girls and they know how to use it 

Born to kill, unfortunate son 

Juice an gin and coming undone 

Bottle spins, suck on your thumb 

Born again, son of a gun 

Born again, son of a gun 

Born again, son of a gun 

Born again, son of a gun