Come On Sister

Six in the morning The men started working I can't sleep No, I can't sleep I keep feeling the lights So I think I should get up and call you Going to find you And it's fun Thinking of you like a movie star And it's dumb Thinking of you like the way that you were Everyone loves you The boy in the corner The postman The policeman It does me no good To keep looking ahead at your future Adoration And it's fun Thinking of you like a movie star And it's dumb Thinking of you like the way that you were Every moment like a sudden pleasure Every moment that will get you by And it's going to cause a crisis Might just lose a little faith I've seen all kinds of strangers The rich and the famous They don't count No, they don't count Now I'm back on my beat On the same greasy street There's an angel on my shoulder Saying, "Ho, have you ever said an honest word?" Saying, "Yo, have you ever said a pretty word?" Every moment like a sudden pleasure Every moment that will get you by And it's going to cause a crisis Might just lose a little faith Don't touch me If you touch me you could never go back Faith Come on, sister have a drink Have a seat at the bar Tell me all about your men And your hopes And the hours of your life You could love After all that's what you're looking for You can love It's a currency unspoken of But it's hard to form a good opinion Yet you're going to look at me that way And it's going to cause a crisis Might just lose a little faith Don't touch me If you touch me you can never go back Faith Come on, sister have a drink Have a seat at the bar Tell me all about your men And your hopes And the hours of your life