Sister Madly (studio outtakes) Songtext
von Crowded House

Sister Madly is waking up the dead
Sister Magic may slap it on my head
Euhm, I need a much sharper bass sound in the cans
I need a lover that won′t drive me crazy (haha)

What about, you should have a song on your album
Called This is my Lady
You know like introduction
Oh I like you to meet My Lady
And I say about, I like you to meet my Lady

Yeah, meet my Lady woa-woa-woa-woa, Yea
I like you to meet my Lady
Lady yeah, ooh.
Yeah
Woa-woa-woa
Yea, I like too
Okay
Can I get a little bit more of my bug on my headphone?


And me. Sorry Mitchell
One, two, one, one, one, one, thank you
Thank you once. Chad
I think Chad, doing thinking
It don't hold nothing
I hold no hope. I hold no pleasantness for me to froom
He′s a groomster

He's the groomster
He's thе jew from out of town
He′s a lonely guy
Hе′s the one guy who'll is just the blackest blacker blacker person than

You could ever possibly seen
If you had a black story, his would be blacker
I don′t have any time for ya
It's nonsense

Sister Madly is waking up the dead
Sister Magic is strapping op my head

Now you′re heading down to find something
Something that you buried in your backyard
Says she is coming through, old dirt that your digging up
From all the dirt that you're digging up
From all the dirt that you′re digging up


Now she's a part oh that's old
I don′t know what to say anymore
There she is, coming through
Oh baby, you′re just a whore
Oh baby, you're just a whore
Oh baby, you′re just a

Sister Madly is waking up the dead
Sister magically steppin' on my head
Sister Madly a waking up the dead, hey-hey
Sister magically steppin′ on my head (Sister magically steppin' on my head)
Hmmm

Well it′s, yea
You don't have to sing it, ha-ha
It's really hard if it gets too fast
Okay Neil, okay Neil. I love you Neil