Sheep to the slaughter
Ohthis must be love
All your sons and daughters in a strangleall with a kid glove
Eyes like saucers; ohyou think she s a dish
She is the blue chip that belongs to the big fish
Big sister will be watching over you
Sister seesister do
She s got to save me
She s got you playing Russian Roulette
Sport of kingsthe old queen s heart
The prince of darkness stole some tart
It s in the papersit 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 [finese] purchase of armaments
Compassion went out of fashionthat s all your concernment
Sweat it out for thirty seconds on all the prudeness
Big sister will be watching over you
Sister seesister 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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