Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belle and Sebastian
Performer
Bob Kildea
Bass Guitar
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Synthesizer
Mick Cooke
Guitar
Richard William Colburn
Drums
Stuart Murdoch
Vocals
Sarah Ann Martin
Synthesizer
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Electric Guitar
Tony Hoffer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Kildea
Songwriter
Stevie Jackson
Composer
Mick Cooke
Songwriter
Richard William Colburn
Songwriter
Stuart Murdoch
Songwriter
Sarah Ann Martin
Songwriter
Chris Geddes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameron Lister
Engineer
Todd Burke
Engineer
Tony Hoffer
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Come On Sister"
Six in the morning
The men started working
I can't sleep
No, I can't sleep
I keep feeling the lights
So I think I should get up and call you
Going to find you
And it's fun
Thinking of you like a movie star
And it's dumb
Thinking of you like the way that you were
Everyone loves you
The boy in the corner
The postman
The policeman
It does me no good
To keep looking ahead at your future
Adoration
And it's fun
Thinking of you like a movie star
And it's dumb
Thinking of you like the way that you were
Every moment like a sudden pleasure
Every moment that will get you by
And it's going to cause a crisis
Might just lose a little faith
I've seen all kinds of strangers
The rich and the famous
They don't count
No, they don't count
Now I'm back on my beat
On the same greasy street
There's an angel on my shoulder
Saying, "Ho, have you ever said an honest word?"
Saying, "Yo, have you ever said a pretty word?"
Every moment like a sudden pleasure
Every moment that will get you by
And it's going to cause a crisis
Might just lose a little faith
Don't touch me
If you touch me you could never go back
Faith
Come on, sister have a drink
Have a seat at the bar
Tell me all about your men
And your hopes
And the hours of your life
You could love
After all that's what you're looking for
You can love
It's a currency unspoken of
But it's hard to form a good opinion
Yet you're going to look at me that way
And it's going to cause a crisis
Might just lose a little faith
Don't touch me
If you touch me you can never go back
Faith
Come on, sister have a drink
Have a seat at the bar
Tell me all about your men
And your hopes
And the hours of your life
Writer(s): Stuart Murdoch, Christopher Geddes, Michael Cooke, Stephen Jackson, Bob Kildea, Sarah Martin, Richard Colburn
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