Sugar Blind

I'm feeling numb in the one that's next to my foot-thumb
Stuck at 20 degrees my frozen little toe-knee
I checked it with a pin and yeah it's got a nerve in

Sugar's flying high
Destroys from inside
Got to keep 'em down
Cos I'm growing old slowly now

Remember I got stamped on it, some rank Newport Corries shit
Couldn't walk for a while, battled on hobble-style
And now it's a reminder that sweetness it can blind yer

Sugar's flying high
Destroys from inside
Got to keep 'em down
Cos I'm growing old slowly now



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Writer(s): Rob Shirlow
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