Vārdi: Doctors & Dealers. A Phonecall Home.

Oh dear sister, help me please
Oh dear sister, I'm on my knees
I have lost it, completely lost it
your wisdom is needed here!

Oh dear sister, I'm so confused
My dear sister, have I been used?
I don't get it, I just don't get it.
I need you to tell the truth.

I have always been very naive,
easy to play with, easy to dupe
Now I don't know what to believe
Do you have a solution for this?

Oh dear sister, I'm feeling ill
Oh dear sister, they don't want me well.
They suck my blood, they break my bones
Are their hearts made of stone?

My dear sister, my bleeding skin,
is now, my sister, so very thin
You must tell me, you have to tell me,
who or what to believe in!

I have always been very naive,
easy to play with, easy to dupe
Now I don't know what to believe
Do you have a solution for this?


(Thanks to Adolf for these lyrics)