Sugar, We're Going Down Songtext
von Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox feat. Joey Cook

Am I more than you bargained for yet
I′ve been dying to tell you anything you wanna hear
'Cause that′s just who I am this week
Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
And you're just a line in a song

Drop a heart, break a name
We′re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We′re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I′ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we′re going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it


Is this more than you bargained for yet
Oh don′t mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeans
Isn't it messed up how I′m just dying to be him
I′m just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song

Drop a heart, break a name
We′re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we′re going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We′re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

Drop a heart, break a name
We′re always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team

We′re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I′ll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it


We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we′re going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We′re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it

We′re going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we′re going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it