[Verse 1]
Brown paper bag
Don’t stop me now
I’m on a roll
Plain brown wrapper in your pocket
Is it still the invisible man you’re consorting with, woman?
[Chorus]
Now that you got it all wrong
You got it all backwards, girl
Enter through the exit
And exit through the entrance
When you can
Seen you consort with your invisible manhole
[Verse 2]
Fool child, you’re never gonna make it
New York City just wants to see you naked
And they will
Though they’d never say so
Wise, old, black and dead in the snow
My southern sister
[Verse 3]
“Sister, Sister” was the name of the band
Flesh and blood, my death close at hand, sister
This is not about me and it’s not about you, I swear
No hard feelings, nothing personal
Soft sculpture rides the air for free
Brown paper bag
Don’t stop me now
I’m on a roll
Plain brown wrapper in your pocket
Is it still the invisible man you’re consorting with, woman?
[Chorus]
Now that you got it all wrong
You got it all backwards, girl
Enter through the exit
And exit through the entrance
When you can
Seen you consort with your invisible manhole
[Verse 2]
Fool child, you’re never gonna make it
New York City just wants to see you naked
And they will
Though they’d never say so
Wise, old, black and dead in the snow
My southern sister
[Verse 3]
“Sister, Sister” was the name of the band
Flesh and blood, my death close at hand, sister
This is not about me and it’s not about you, I swear
No hard feelings, nothing personal
Soft sculpture rides the air for free
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