| | Raw Sugar Lyrics Artist(Band):Metric
Don't you like it on the sly? Don't you like it till it hurts? Have I been on your mind? What's a voice without a song? Something in your head You've been fighting all along... I don't want to say it, The news is not so good We'll never get away, And even if we could We'd just play the tambourine Around an open flame Oversleep and burn To be back in the game 'Cause summer never comes Nowhere near high noon And winter never comes Nor the harvest moon Raw sugar I don't want to die living in a high rise grave I pay to call home (same black day, high rise grave) No I'm not complaining, Yes it could be worse Ferment on the wish bone, Match the lips to the purse Neighborhood's a runway, Fry the ass and thighs Dirty denim dealers, pushed behind the ire's And summer never comes Nowhere near high noon And winter never comes Nor the harvest moon Raw sugar I don't want to die living in a high rise grave I pay to call home (same black day, high rise grave) Still I wear the red dress, Paint my toes and twirl Take it back to old times,when I was still a girl 'Cause now I'm all baboon boys, Cootchie Cootchie Coo Sort of wonder why I missed a kiss for you 'Cause summer never comes (same black day, high rise grave) Winter never comes (same black day, high rise grave) If you find some error in Raw Sugar Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Miss Mayhem for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Raw Sugar The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Metric" Music | |
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