Cave Nick Sundays Slave Lyrics

Sundays Slave Lyrics

Sugar Sugar Sugar
That man is bad
The road he drives you down
O sugar
its a drag

That road it twists
That road is crossed
Its down that
road
A lot of little girls go lost

Sugar Sugar Sugar
Keep on
driving on
Until the City of right
Becomes the City of wrong

That
stretch is long
You'll sleep and slide
That stretch will find
you
Gagged and tied

The hunter lies
In a lowly ditch
His eyes
they sting
And his fingers twitch

You'll be his queen for the
night
But the morning you'll wake
With the Lords and high ladies
Of
the bottom of the lake

Sugar sugar sugar
That man is wild
And
sugar, you know
That you're merely a child

He will laugh
And hang
your sheets to see
The tokens of your virginity

Sugar sugar
sugar
Honey you're so sweet
And beside you baby
Nothing can
complete

Sugar sugar sugar
Honey your so sweet
But beside you
baby
A bad man sleeps

You better pray baby
Pray baby, pray
baby
You better pray
You better pray, baby
Pray, baby, pray
baby
You better pray baby

Sugar sugar sugar
That man is bad
And
that's the bottom baby
Coming right up ahead

You can smell his
fear
You can smell his love
As he wipes his mouth
On your altar
cloth

Sugar sugar sugar
Try to understand
I'm an angel of
God
I'm your guardian

He smells you innocence
And like a dog he
comes
And like all the dogs he is
I shut him down

Sugar sugar
sugar
I can't explain
Must I kill that cocksucker
Everyday

You
better pray baby, pray baby, pray baby
You better pray your daddy he ain't
far away
You better pray baby pray baby pray baby
You better pray your
daddy's come to take you away
You better pray baby, pray baby, pray
baby
You better pray o tender prey baby tender prey
You better pray
tender pray baby tender prey