Sugar...
Sugar...
Sugar...

Sugar...

I'm like a fly

I would rather die
Than hang around the edge of your eye


I wanna lick your wounds
Go back into the womb with you
I hope I feel you soon

Shocking velvet like the moon...
Shocking velvet like the moon.


Language loses feeling
Language uses stealing
I can't tell you how deeply

How deeply I am breathing!

I wanna lick your wounds!

Go back into the womb with you
I hope I $#&@ you soon
Shocking velvet like the moon


I wanna lick your wounds!
Go back into the womb with you

I hope I $#&@ you soon
Shocking velvet like the moon


Sugar...
Sugar...
Sugar...

Sugar...