Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come? Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come? Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come? Oh, Sugar, when you gonna come? I've spent my life getting older But you've still got me on the run When you gonna come? When you gonna come? Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine? Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine? Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine? Oh, Sweetness, when will you be mine? I spent my days getting colder And I still want you all the time When will you be mine? Oh, the grass is growing greener on the other side Nothing else has meaning when I've got you on my mind I so want to see you don't they say that love is blind Oh, love is blind, love is blind I got so much trouble getting into this Can't decide if it's hell or bliss Sometimes I feel like I don't exist Cut my veins and slit my wrists Goodbye goodbye that's all she wrote As she tied that knot around her throat Wipe my eyes, dry my tears I'd wait for you for a thousand years Ooooooh, yeah. Ooh hoo. Oh, Lover, make me yours again Oh, Lover, make me yours again Oh, Lover, make me yours again Oh, Lover, make me yours again Even though your thrill is gone All my feelings still remain Even though your thrill is gone I know I love you just the same
Can't you see that I'm addicted To the notion of a someone Who could take me from this wretched state Save me from the bitterness and hatred Of humanity It's so screwed up Tired of being down on luck Tired of being beaten up Tired of being so screwed up Tired of all this desperation Tired of all this mad frustration Tired of all the aggravation Sick and tired of devastation Give it some consideration Tired of being down on luck Tired of being beaten up Tired of being so screwed up Tired of all this desperation Tired of all this mad frustration Tired of all the aggravation Sick and tired of devastation Give it some consideration Tired of being down on luck Tired of being beaten up Tired of being so screwed up Tired of all this desperation Tired of all this mad frustration Tired of all the aggravation Sick and tired of devastation Give it some consideration Tired of being down on luck Tired of being beaten up Tired of being so screwed up So screwed up So screwed up So screwed up
Compositor: Ann Lennox ECAD: Obra #2694410 Fonograma #1745322