My serpentine so seasoned   Can’t you see the bronze cross upon my headboard?   Oh, and then you whisper so gently such haughty words   That I don’t want to hear no more   Yes I know, it’s not ordinary that you’re so unordinary   Well now there’s nothing left to do but follow you      Everybody’s talking at me   But don’t nobody know their place   My sister she knows completely   She gives me just a taste   Everybody’s talking at me   But don’t nobody know their place   My sister she knows completely   But gives me just a taste      My seraphim so softly   You’re like the deadly spider creeping under my door   Then you crawl into my ear   Spinning all your webs out now   Till I can’t think straight no more   Yes I know, it’s not ordinary that you’re so unordinary   Well now there’s nothing left to do but follow you      Everybody’s talking at me   But don’t nobody know their place   My sister she knows completely   She gives me just a taste   Everybody’s talking at me   But don’t nobody know their place   My sister she knows completely   She gives me just a taste      Now I’m on your street    Then I’m at your down   And I’m in your house   Coming back for whatever I want now      Now I’m on your street    Then I’m at your down   And I’m in your house   Coming back for just one more