She works in the office next to mine
She passes by everyday
And I don't think I've ever seen her smile
But I'm guessing maybe that's her way
And I wonder who she talks to
Altogether and when she's alone
I've watched her mouth just to see what comes out
But her lips don't move on the phone
The slipsheet sisters will abduct you
They will change your every way
They've got cold plaster walls lined with porcelain dolls
That stare back with nothing to say
I often think about your present state
And what thoughts run through your head
The secrets you keep - the lies you release
The boys who pass through your bed
Were you Mother's painful obsession
While your Father turned a blind eye
You were made to impress in a Dollar store dress
And nobody saw how you cried
The slipsheet sisters will break you
Then collect each and every part
They will sift through the best then discard the rest
The mind, the soul, and the heart
The slipsheet sisters will use you
Then leave your body for dead
They will stand in the clear and whisper Oh, my dear
While they put a bullet through your head
The slipsheet sisters
Oh, the slipsheet sisters
Oh, the slipsheet sisters
Yeah, the slipsheet sisters