Songtexte:
Sister Seven Nobody S Home

; when you're drinking your morning coffee Do you feel the breath on your neck If all the youth were at the white house knockin? br> would you whisper nobody's home Nobody's home

saw (hurry up) Had to clock her with the handle, cause your husband's a thief with an S&L scandal Don't feel bad if you're stuck up, ahhhh Nobody move, nobody

I love you just to make you shout So I call up seven digits that would pick up your phone Your sister picked it up and said that you wasn't home I heard

spin. matching jackets for the siamese twins, brand new shoes I cruise around the writer's block and find the poet's tree, johnny rockwell you know it's

ll be home real soon, don't cry, it's iight [Chorus] I know it might seem like it's all good But this is what it's like in the hood I rep my set like

Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all That Jazz [

ll be home real soon, don't cry, it's iight [Chorus] I know it might seem like it's all good But this is what it's like in the hood I rep my set like

to come, look what it's done to me The breakup ensued, I held my baby brother's hand I held my baby brother's hand The nights that followed, footsteps

you saw (hurry up) Had to clock her with the handle, cause your husband's a thief with an S&L scandal Don't feel bad if you're stuck up, ahhhh Nobody move, nobody