Suede - Sadie Lyrics
Inside her, is the suburbsIn the sodium lights and the streetsIn parked cars and the booty carsIn every lonely diseaseIn the new love under coversIn the cold touch of the rightsIn the dead flowers and the silent hoursIn the night-clubs and the fightsCold, cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you likeOh you know she, shes cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you likeSadieInside her, is the suburbsIn the old front rooms in the rainIn all the bad days, and the music he playsIn the bored kids and their gamesIn the new love under coversAnd the young mums and their wordsLet at home when all the kids have grownWatching all the pretty young girlsCold, cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you likeOh you know she, shes cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you likeSadieCold, cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you likeOh you know she, shes cold as the nightHigh as the trees, slow as you likeOh, Ive got to take itAnd Ive got to make itAnd Ive got to see itAnd Ive got to be itAnd Ive got to use itAnd Ive got to use itAnd Ive got to be sadieSadie
