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Sister Saint, by Waxahatchee
Live at Nervous Energies
GWeak knees, fDuck your sympathy.
A G (hammer first string)
I'll be my own best friend.
SheG prays as Dthe radio plays
"I ASee A Bad Moon Rising.." Gagain.
FGoretold, she liDves on hold.
What iAs she trying to save mGe from?
GBlindspot in tDhe adjacent lot,
waiting Afor my time to coGme.
DI won't Await in this lGine.
DI've got Anothing left inG me.
DMy weight oAn your shifting sGpine.
DI fuck up and Ayou fabricate Gme.
GDAGDA
GGray days on pDaper plates,
Aour vibrations cGollide.
GArcane, sDister's a saint.
AShe sets herself aGside.
GPitfall, puDblish, appall,
AI fall down right in the sGtreet.
GYou blow smoke, Dyou sugarcoat,
Athen you take Ga front row seat.
DAnd I thAink I've had eGnough.
DI'm not Alistening toG it.
DLay all of your Acards on the tGable.
DI know that yAou'd take every Gbit.
GDAGDAGDA
DI won't wAait in thisG line.
DSooner or lAater it goes Gawry.
DAnd you Alive your life like a Gchore
Dand I'm not Alistening Ganymore. D
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