Letra de Sister Renee
Sister Renee, the jack of all trades don't put that hatchet in my back, in my back Watch myself fade on the bed that was made not by Nurse Ratchet but by you, yeah by youYour uniform fits the charm and the wit Life on the top floor by my side, by my side I'm down in a pit with nowhere to sit With a wrought iron door that separates us... separatesYou gave me som poppyseed and we lay here for hours Heal these blisters sacred sister I will miss her so Heal these blisters sacred sister I will miss her soSister Renee, you've got it made moving to a place that is warm, oh so warm What can I say, I want you to stay I'll touch your face with my fingers and my thumbsYou gave me some poppyseed and we lay here for hours Heal these blisters sacred sister I will miss her so Heal these blisters sacred sister I will miss her so I will miss her so I will miss her so I will miss her so...