Metric - Raw Sugar Lyrics
Sort of wonder why No one said a wordDon'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 the long...I don't want to say it, The news is not so goodWe'll never get away, And even if we couldWe'd just play the tambourine Around an open flameOversleep and burn To be back in the game'Cause summer never comes Nowhere near high noonAnd winter never comes Nor the harvest moonRaw sugarI don't want to die living in a high rise graveMy baby come home(same black day, high rise grave)No I'm not complaining, Yes it could be worseFerment on the wish bone, Match the lips to the purseNeighborhood's a runway, Fry the ass and thighsDirty diamond dealers, pushed behind the ire'sStill I wear the red dress, Paint my toes and twirlTake it back to old times, Back when I was still a girl'Cause now I'm all baboon boys, Cootchie Cootchie CooSort of wonder why I missed a kiss for you'Cause summer never comes (same black day)Winter never comes (high rise grave)
