She Talks To Angels
The Black Crowes
5:30Worried sick, my eyes are hurting To rest my head, I'll take a lie Outside, the girls are dancing 'Cause when you're down it just don't seem right Feeling second fiddle to a dead man Up to my neck with your disregard Like a beat dog that's walking on the Broadway No one wants to hear you when you're down Sister luck is screaming out Somebody else's name Sister luck is screaming out Somebody else's name Flip of a coin might make a head turn No one's surprised who's sleeping Held my hand over a candle The flame burned, but I never weep Sister luck is screaming out Somebody else's name Sister luck is screaming out Somebody else's name What a shame Sister luck is screaming out Somebody else's name Sister luck is screaming out Somebody else's name What a shame