Letra da Música Sugar, We’re Going Down Fall Out Boy

Am I more than you bargained for yet?
I've been dying to tell you
Anything you want to hear
'Cause that's just who I am this weekLie in the grass
Next to the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)Drop a heart
And break a name
We're always sleeping in and sleeping
For the wrong teamWe're going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itWe're going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itIs this more than you bargained for yet?
Oh, don't mind me, I'm watching
You two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your jeansIsn't it messed up how I'm just dying to be him?
I'm just a notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song
(Notch in your bedpost, but you're just a line in a song)Drop a heart
And break a name
We're always sleeping in and sleeping
For the wrong teamWe're going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itWe're going down, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itDown, down in an earlier round
And, sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itWe're going down, down in an earlier round (take aim at myself)
And, sugar, we're going down swinging (take back what you said)
I'll be your number one with a bullet (take aim at myself)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itWe're going down, down (down, down)
Down, down (down, down)
We're going down, down (down, down)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull itWe're going down, down in an earlier round (take aim at myself)
And, sugar, we're going down swinging (take back what you said)
I'll be your number one with a bullet (take aim at myself)
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it

Composição: Joe Trohman / Andy Hurley / Patrick Stump / Pete Wentz.