Your Sister کے بول

Thieves, and pain, and nauseating pills Lies, and nails, and nauseating pills Why am I so hung up on your sister? Why am I so hung up on you mom? I thought that I would never even miss her I thought that I would never use the bong And I never cry like that And I never swear like that And I never lose my mind Thieves, and pain, and dragon colored tears Still, remain and cover up the years Why am I so hung up on your sister? Why am I so hung up on you mom? I thought that I would never even miss her I thought that I would never use the bong And I never cry like that And I never swear like that And I never lose my mind Why am I so hung up on your sister? Why am I so hung up on you mom? I thought that I would never even miss her I thought that I would never use the bong And I never cry like that