Me And Yr Sister - 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