Sugar Helping Songtext
von Long Fin Killie

I′ve heard all these stories before
Just once is enough and they're boring
I can′t really take any more
The rancour, quick wit and point scoring
Oh, god, it's big
A favourite dig
Hell's bells, it′s wide
At least you tried
I could be trimmer
Have you for dinner
And you can bet I′d be the perfect host beside
Can't go dancing dressed like that
Slim fit suit and leather straps
Feel like mud but dressed as lamb
A body lost in music
I could be trimmer
Have you for dinner
And you can bet I′d be the perfect host beside Someone to love you
I don't want to bug you
But if you ever wonder, yes, I will
On one hand you feel that you′ve failed
A half-hearted cut-through of sorbet
You shrug and you think nothing's changed
But scene stealers nail you with more names
Like, oh, god, it′s big
A favourite dig
Hell's bells, it's wide
At least you tried
I could be thinner
Have you for dinner
And you can bet I′d be the perfect host beside
Someone to love you
I don′t want to bug you
But if you ever wonder, yes, I will