Well sister indeciperable is talking to a wall
Back in New York city, she's a queen
Resurrect her genuflect, she saves the one she can't protect
Keeps the chapel pressed.. if not Sistine
She drinks Absinthe mixed with Kerosene to keep herself upright
But the world still brings her down
If you can't keep your shit together
When God is on your side...
What chance do you have when he's not around?
- Counting Crows , "Cover up the sun"