"Sugar Man" as written by and Sixto Diaz Rodriguez....
Sugar man, won't you hurry
Cause I'm tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won't you bring back
All those colors to my dreams
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man met a false friend
On a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when i found it
It had turned to dead black coal
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man you're the answer
That makes my questions disappear
Sugar man cause I'm weary
Of those double games l hear
Sugar man
Sugar man, won't you hurry
Cause I'm tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won't you bring back
All those colors to my dreams
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man met a false friend
On a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when i found it
It had turned to dead black coal
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man you're the answer
That makes my questions disappear
Cause I'm tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won't you bring back
All those colors to my dreams
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man met a false friend
On a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when i found it
It had turned to dead black coal
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man you're the answer
That makes my questions disappear
Sugar man cause I'm weary
Of those double games l hear
Sugar man
Sugar man, won't you hurry
Cause I'm tired of these scenes
For a blue coin won't you bring back
All those colors to my dreams
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man met a false friend
On a lonely dusty road
Lost my heart when i found it
It had turned to dead black coal
Silver magic ships you carry
Jumpers, coke, sweet Mary Jane
Sugar man you're the answer
That makes my questions disappear
Lyrics submitted by ophelia219, edited by rathyrye
"Sugar Man" as written by Sixto Diaz Rodriguez
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beautiful description of the sickly sweet silence that drugs bring.
this song is fantastic, i think im going to check out more of his stuff.
(Translated into Spaniard Spanish)
Tipo de los tripis, no tengas prisa,
porque estoy cansado de estas escenas.
Por una triste moneda, ¿le devolverias todos los colores a mis sueños?
Mágicos barcos de plata,
anfetas, coca y dulce maría...
Tipo de los tripis, me encontré con un falso amigo
en una calle solitaria y polvorienta.
Tipo de los tripis, perdí mi corazón cuando lo encontré.
Se había convertido en un negro carbón muerto.
Mágicos barcos de plata,
anfetas, coca y dulce maría...
Tipo de los tripis, eres la respuesta
que hace que todas mis preguntas desaparezcan.
Tipo de los tripis, porque estoy hastiado
de todos esos dobles juegos de los que oigo hablar.
Mágicos barcos de plata,
anfetas, coca y dulce maría...