sister friday malediction sister friday malediction sister friday malediction sister friday malediction i've been lying to myself for so many many years i've gathered up my memories and wrapped them in my tears sister friday malediction has been singing me the blues sister friday malediction has been singing me the blues my heads as empty as my pockets my breath smells like my shoes my heart's an anxious whore cause she's ready to blow and like a bloody sunday sweet negro music flows sister friday malediction sister friday malediction sister friday malediction has been singing me the blues the world's a fallen airplane cause it's running out of fuel and we are all going down baby far below ground to the devil's mansion to the devil's mansion we go on to the devil's playground on to the devil's playground my heads a rolling thunder as lightning brings us there and sister friday malediction doesn't even care sister friday malediction doesn't even care