Rapture, The - Sister Savior lyrics

rate me

Can you feel it

Sister Savior

Drawing you into the club?

Sister Savior's

Past behavior

Has me falling in love

Hey-ey-ey-ey

Sister Savior

Hey-ey-ey-ey

Catholic lover

Why'd you leave me

For the good life?

At least our bad times were ours

Last night i had a dream

A warm field strawberries and cream

A poor man wearing rusty mail

With contentment plastered on his face

He was sipping from a bottle

On his forehead read the motto

"If I drink myself to death,

At least I'll know i had a good time"

One last late night

Sister Savior

Before its too late

Hey-ey-ey-ey

Sister Savior

Hey-ey-ey-ey

You know i love her

Please belive me

This is the good life

And no more bad times could be ours