Rude City Riot
Текст песни Shots & Pills

Save me Sugar,
For I am ill.
And the touch that I crave so much,
Comes from your fingertips.

Doctors orders,
Shots and pills.
Still I'm sure that the only cure
Is a kiss from your lips.

Well I've been sick, sick before
L've knocked on Heaven's door
Watched my temeperature soar
But I can't compare this.

Well I need you, beside me
To flush this bug away,
So won't you come and rescue me
Girl 'cos I am ill.

Save me Sugar,
For I am ill.
And the touch that I crave so much
Comes from your fingertips.

Doctors orders,
Shots and pills.
Still I'm sure that the only cure
Is a kiss from your lips.

Well she left me weeks ago,
For actions she don't condone
But now I'm chilled up to the bone
And I just can't take this.

Darling please, forgive me.
You've got the antidote.
Administer your lovin'
'Cos I am ill.

Save me Sugar
For I am ill.
And the touch that I crave so much
Comes from your fingertips.

Doctors orders,
Shots and pills.
Still I'm sure that the only cure
Is a kiss from your lips.

Save me Sugar
For I am ill.
And the touch that I crave so much
Comes from your fingertips.

Doctors orders,
Shots and pills.
Still I'm sure that the only cure
Is a kiss from your lips.

Save me Sugar
For I am ill.
And the touch that I crave so much
Comes from your fingertips.

Doctors orders,
Shots and pills.
Still I'm sure that the only cure
Is a kiss from your lips