Kumm - Sugar Hill lyrics

rate me

Oh, you think you'll make it on your own

But every time you cry your heart out

You just play a part about what might have been.

Oh, don't give me bad news on the phone

Cause every time I hear that shit ring

I listen to your voice sing and I'm turning green.

She questions everything you see

Every time I climb a sugar hill

Sitting on the window sill I'm watching a bee.

Chorus:

Don't give me bad news on the phone!

My heart is rolling like a stone

Well, I can feel the hot steam coming out of your nostrils

And chilling my bones.

Cry, my oh my oh my oh my

Look at all the dirty pictures

Acid queens and hipsters passing by.

Chorus:

Don't give me bad news on the phone!

My heart is rolling like a stone

Well, I can feel the hot steam coming out of your nostrils

And chilling my bones.

Don't give me bad news on the phone!

My heart is rolling like a stone

Well, I can feel the hot steam coming out of your nostrils

And chilling my bones.