Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Sugar Sugar Sugar Lyrics






Sugar Sugar Sugar
That man is bad
The road he drives you down
O sugar its a drag

That road it twists
That road is crossed
Its down that road
A lot of little girls go lost

Sugar Sugar Sugar
Keep on driving on
Until the City of right
Becomes the City of wrong

That stretch is long
You'll sleep and slide
That stretch will find you
Gagged and tied

The hunter lies
In a lowly ditch
His eyes they sting
And his fingers twitch

You'll be his queen for the night
But the morning you'll wake
With the Lords and high ladies
Of the bottom of the lake

Sugar sugar sugar
That man is wild
And sugar, you know
That you're merely a child

He will laugh
And hang your sheets to see
The tokens of your virginity

Sugar sugar sugar
Honey you're so sweet
And beside you baby
Nothing can complete

Sugar sugar sugar
Honey your so sweet
But beside you baby
A bad man sleeps

You better pray baby
Pray baby, pray baby
You better pray
You better pray, baby
Pray, baby, pray baby
You better pray baby

Sugar sugar sugar
That man is bad
And that's the bottom baby
Coming right up ahead

You can smell his fear
You can smell his love
As he wipes his mouth
On your altar cloth

Sugar sugar sugar
Try to understand
I'm an angel of God
I'm your guardian

He smells you innocence
And like a dog he comes
And like all the dogs he is
I shut him down

Sugar sugar sugar
I can't explain
Must I kill that cocksucker
Everyday

You better pray baby, pray baby, pray baby
You better pray your daddy he ain't far away
You better pray baby pray baby pray baby
You better pray your daddy's come to take you away
You better pray baby, pray baby, pray baby
You better pray o tender prey baby tender prey
You better pray tender pray baby tender prey





Other Lyrics by Artist

Rand Lyrics

Last Posts

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Sugar Sugar Sugar Comments
  1. M.... J....

    Comon common common commonnnnn

  2. R.... J....

    impeccable

  3. R.... J....

    une chanson inoubliable

  4. R.... J....

    best song of Nick Cave

  5. R.... J....

    this song is amazing

  6. P.... C....

    Sugar Sugar Sugar
    That man is bad
    The road he drives you down
    O sugar its a drag

    That road it twists
    That road is crossed
    Its down that road
    A lot of little girls go lost

    Sugar Sugar Sugar
    Keep on driving on
    Until the City of right
    Becomes the City of wrong

    That stretch is long
    You'll sleep and slide
    That stretch will find you
    Gagged and tied

    The hunter lies
    In a lowly ditch
    His eyes they sting
    And his fingers twitch

    You'll be his queen for the night
    But the morning you'll wake
    With the Lords and high ladies
    Of the bottom of the lake

    Sugar sugar sugar
    That man is wild
    And sugar, you know
    That you're merely a child

    He will laugh
    And hang your sheets to see
    The tokens of your virginity

    Sugar sugar sugar
    Honey you're so sweet
    And beside you baby
    Nothing can complete

    Sugar sugar sugar
    Honey your so sweet
    But beside you baby
    A bad man sleeps

    You better pray baby
    Pray baby, pray baby
    You better pray
    You better pray, baby
    Pray, baby, pray baby
    You better pray baby

    Sugar sugar sugar
    That man is bad
    And that's the bottom baby
    Coming right up ahead

    You can smell his fear
    You can smell his love
    As he wipes his mouth
    On your altar cloth

    Sugar sugar sugar
    Try to understand
    I'm an angel of God
    I'm your guardian

    He smells you innocence
    And like a dog he comes
    And like all the dogs he is
    I shut him down

    Sugar sugar sugar
    I can't explain
    Must I kill that cocksucker
    Everyday

    You better pray baby, pray baby, pray baby
    You better pray your daddy he ain't far away
    You better pray baby pray baby pray baby
    You better pray your daddy's come to take you away
    You better pray baby, pray baby, pray baby
    You better pray o tender prey baby tender prey
    You better pray tender pray baby tender prey

    P.... C....

    Thank you!

    P.... C....

    my pleasure