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ELVIS COSTELLO lyrics : "Big Sister"

Sheep to the slaughter
Oh, this must be love
All your sons and daughters in a strangle, all with a kid

glove
Eyes like saucers; oh, you think she's a dish
She is the blue chip that belongs to the big fish

Big sister will be watching over you
Sister see, sister do
She's got to save me

She's got you playing Russian Roulette
Sport of kings, the old queen's heart
The prince of darkness stole some tart

It's in the papers, it's in the charts
It's in the stop press before it all starts


With a hammer and a slap 'n' tickle in inquisitive garments
With all the style and finesse of the purchase of armaments
Compassion went out of fashion, that's all your concernment

Sweat it out for thirty seconds on all the prudeness

Big sister will be watching over you

Sister see, sister do
She's got to save me
She's got you playing Russian Roulette

She's got to save me
She's got you playing Russian Roulette

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