Fickle Friends Sugar
Hate me, feels like we're in a boxing ring
And my money's on you to win
Maybe I'm (ah-ah)
Maybe you're bitter, maybe I am just too sweet
Level with me, baby
(Ah, hey)
The taste of your love is more than I can handle
The words that you say mean nothing by tomorrow
And you don't, and you don't, no you don't know you're sugar
When I say you're a sugar rush
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh)
Save me, such a fool for your vanity
And you're too fond of your face
Maybe I'm (ah-ah)
Maybe you're different, maybe I don't have the cheek
Level with me, baby
How are you getting what you want?
How can I know, how can I know?
(Hey)
The taste of your love is more than I can handle
The words that you say mean nothing by tomorrow
And you don't, and you don't, no you don't know you're sugar
When I say you're a sugar rush (rush, rush, rush)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh)
I am one with your agony
You do love like you're on TV
Leave me out like your family
When was the last time that you were happy?
I am one with your agony
You do love like you're on TV
Leave me out like your family
When was the last time that you were happy?
(Hey)
The taste of your love is more than I can handle
The words that you say mean nothing by tomorrow
And you don't, and you don't know, you don't know you're sugar
When I say you're a sugar rush
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh)
Sugar rush
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh)
