Sister Saviour - The Rapture
Can you feel it
Sister saviour
Drawing you into the club
Sister saviour's
Past behaviour
Has me falling in love
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Sister saviour
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Catholic lover
Why'd you leave me
For the good life
At least our bad times were ours
Last night I had a dream
A warm field strawberried and cream
A poor man wearing rusty mail
With contentment plastered on his face
He was sipping from a bottle
On his forehead read the motto
"If I drink myself to death
At least I'll know I had a good time"
One last late night
Sister saviour
Before it's too late
Hey-ey-ey-ey
Sister saviour
Hey-ey-ey-ey
You know I love her
Please believe me
For the good life
At least our bad times were ours