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Lyrics to
Sugarcane by Bad Cop/Bad Cop

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She went back to the guy that beat her, Who publicly called her his whore If he came within five feet of me, There´d be a price on his head for sure. I´d use a fucking hammer on his face, Yes, I would do that for her. I would bite, kick, stab and BRAWL Then he´d be out her life forever! I feel bad for you sugarcane, You really think you deserve to be treated this way Fuck what your mother taught you. You´re worth more than you can dream to think So, GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON! Pick a new life. One that you want! GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON! Be good to yourself, nothing´s impossible! Without a roof over your head, You´re stressed that you don´t got a choice And it´s landed you back in the hands Of that violently oppressive man! So, GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON! Pick a new life. One you´d be proud of! GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON! In this world, nothing´s impossible! Cuz he´ll never change and sorrys don´t mean a thing, To someone who considers you a nothing. The truth it fucking stings, But so do bad beatings I learned to stitch by sewing up your injuries. When will you learn, you should be treated like a queen? So, GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON! Pick a new life. One you´d be proud of! GET UP!, GET OUT!, GET ON! In this world, nothing´s impossible!