Run Sister Run

Lyrics for Run Sister Run

They're coming at you from all sides To imprint your body and say they didn't The highest authority on Cheez Whiz Hiding behind a Supreme Court urinal Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Or do male justices piss in a squat? Our sister lives in a squat that pisses on justice Justice is blind and a woman to boot These boots are made for marching and that's justice too Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run They say silly woman can't organize a spice rack And when we say they we mean us part of the time We are all one but not today Fish tomorrow, not today Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run back to the park, they'll roll you a cig, free Run to any immigrant detention facility Run you back to the jailhouse For not talking shit on their ugly wives and kids Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run you up a thirty foot totem pole Run, sister, tell the people Run your life if you're not careful Tell Father Time his daughters are waiting Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run My sister's a Queen, she ain't no concubine Don't call my sister no concubine, she is the Mother of Creation Who are you? who are you to call her a concubine? Don't you know you got to forgive that you may be forgiven? Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Men - respect your sister and respect your Queen Be good to your woman, my man, and she will free you Sister - forgive your man that he may rise from bondage Only you sister, only you my Queen can free the man Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Full moon in Pisces, a reflective riddle Illusory shadows upon open wounds Wars of our fathers bouncing like a pinball machines Between me and my brother stands our sister, don't shoot! Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run, sister Run