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Song: Raw Sugar

Artist: Metric

Lyrics:

Sort of wonder why no one said a word

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 wishbone

Match the lips to the purse

Neighborhood's a runway

Fry the ass and thighs

Dirty diamond dealers

Pushed behind the ires

'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

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 a 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)

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