The Afghan Whigs
Sister Brother
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
Eat my imagination
Taste my imaginary friend
Because I'm not hungry anymore
I know your ass is fine
But I’m the only one who can
Say
That it's mine
Sister, I'm your brother now
Be your hog, you’ll be my sow
I'm your brother now
Look, I got someone else's lies
Already told
But there was some I shoulda tried
I know your ass is fine
But I'm the only one who can
Say it's mine
Sister, I'm your brother now
Be your hog, you'll be my sow
I'm your brother now
I’m your brother now
And they say you’ll turn on me
I just hope you don't turn out like me
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
(Come on)
And they say you’ll turn on me
I just hope you don't turn out like me
Sister, I'm your brother now
Be your hog, you'll be my sow
I’m your brother now
I'm your brother now
I'm your brother now
I'm the only one
I'm the only one
I'm the only one
I know your ass is fine
But I'm the only one who one who can
Say
That's it mine