paroles de chanson Sugar & Money - Harry Dean Lewis

Sugar and money
Has to mean something
(Sugar and money)
A bag of solitude, solutions so subdued
Am I provoking you?
To hang the rope to prove
Seat at the table getting repeated please on the news
Plastic packet people pay the price and press their cheeks in
Bussi baby, hiding on the streets
Sugar and money and sugar and spice, sugar and dreams
And sugar everything that is nice

Free falling
Darling your eyes look heavy
Free falling

Sugar and money
Has to mean something
Sugar and money
Has to mean something
(sugar and money)
A well they fell unto
These fragmentation's are skewed
Is it all fictional?
To hang the rope to prove
Seat at the table getting repeated please on the news
Sarcastic characters and sugary fantasy
Summon their managers for feeble morality
Sugar and money and sugar and spice
Sugar and dreams and sugar everything that is nice

Hard to see past all
Latent views must go
Place in pertinence
Hard to leave when the storm gets heavy
Hard to leave it all
A place to call your own
Hard to eat your words
And hard to leave when the storm gets heavy
Half the reason was
Hardly ever us
Hard to leave it all

Sugar and money