Raw Sugar
Lyrics 
Sort of wonder why
No one said a word
Don't you like it on the sly?
Don't you like it till it hurts?
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Features Of This Song
basic rock song structures
punk influences
mild rhythmic syncopation
interweaving vocal harmony
extensive vamping
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
minor key tonality
use of the wah wah pedal
an emotional female lead vocal performance
electric pianos
acoustic rhythm guitars
prominent organ
prominent percussion
vocal harmonies

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Living in a high rise grave
I don't want to say it
And even if we could
Still I wear the red dress
My baby, come home
Nor the harvest moon
Fry the ass and thighs
Summer never comes
Don't you like it till it hurts?
I missed a kiss for you
'Cause summer never comes
No, I'm not complaining
Oversleep and burn
When I was still a girl
(Same black day, high rise grave)
Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
My baby, come home
'Cause summer never comes
My baby, come home
Match the lips to the purse
(High rise grave)
Pushed behind the aisles
Have I been on your mind?
Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
Living in a high rise grave
Cootchie, cootchie, coo
Living in a high rise grave
My baby, come home
Summer never comes
We'd just play the tambourine
Winter never comes
Around an open flame
Sort of wonder why
(Same black day, high rise grave)
Summer never comes
Same black day, high rise grave
Same black day, high rise grave
Living in a high rise grave
Don't you like it on the sly?
Paint my toes and twirl
Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
'Cause summer never comes
Yes, it could be worse
Sort of wonder why
'Cause now I'm all baboon boys
Publisher: CHRYSALIS MUSIC
Raw sugar, I don't wanna die
We'll never get away
(Summer never comes)
And winter never comes
Songwriters: Emily Haines, James Shaw
And summer never comes
The news is not so good
(Same black day, high rise grave)
Same black day, high rise grave
Take it back to old times
No one said a word
What's a voice without a song?
And winter never comes
Nowhere near high noon
Somethin’ in your head
Same black day, high rise grave
Nor the harvest moon
Nowhere near high noon
Winter never comes
Ferment on the wish bone
Dirty diamond dealers
(High rise grave)
Neighborhood's a runway
To be back in the game
You've been fightin’ all along, well
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