Sugarlite Blonde
Claw Boys Claw Lyrics


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Stay away, I don't know where I'm standing, a dead dog, feel alright
I get it on, I need a face to laugh on but that is more of the same everynight
Sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond
They say my bones are the one understanding, I go down in the rear
You got me crawling to my heart's surrender
The state of phase you brought me in, you're no good
You got me howling at the moon tonight, understood
You got me howling at the moon tonight, hear me say
You got me howling at the moon tonight, come on babe
You got me howling at the moon tonight, just stay and get your way
Sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond
You're my sugarlite blond
You got me howling at the moon
Sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond
You're my sugarlite blond
Stay away, I don't know where I'm standing, a dead dog, feel alright
I get it on, I need a face to laugh on but that is more of the same everynight
You're no good, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond
You're my sugarlite blond




Sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, you got me howling at the moon tonight
You're my sugarlite blond

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Claw Boys Claw's song "Sugarlite Blonde" speak to the confusion and desperation that can come with being caught up in a toxic relationship or romantic obsession. The singer's emotions are all over the place - they feel lost and uncertain ("Stay away, I don't know where I'm standing"), but at the same time seem to find some sort of twisted comfort in their own misery ("a dead dog, feel alright"). They also express a desire for connection, but seem to be stuck in a cycle of dissatisfaction ("I get it on, I need a face to laugh on but that is more of the same every night").


The titular "Sugarlite Blonde" seems to represent this object of obsession - someone who, despite being described as "no good", has a powerful hold over the singer ("you got me crawling to my heart's surrender / The state of phase you brought me in"). The repeated line "you got me howling at the moon tonight" suggests that the singer is almost in a trance-like state, unable to resist this person's pull even as they recognize how damaging it is.


Overall, "Sugarlite Blonde" captures the feeling of being caught in a self-destructive spiral, trying to escape but unable to break free. It's a raw and intense song that speaks to the darker side of emotional attachment.


Line by Line Meaning

Stay away, I don't know where I'm standing, a dead dog, feel alright
I'm lost and uncertain, but strangely content in my confusion


I get it on, I need a face to laugh on but that is more of the same everynight
I seek out a temporary escape through meaningless relationships


Sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond
Referring to the object of desire, a superficial and sweet lover


They say my bones are the one understanding, I go down in the rear
My body seems to understand better than my mind, I fall back on physical pleasure


You got me crawling to my heart's surrender
The object of desire has a hold on me, making me give in completely


The state of phase you brought me in, you're no good
The current state the object of desire has brought me to is unhealthy


You got me howling at the moon tonight, understood
The object of desire has made me completely lose myself and act irrationally


You got me howling at the moon tonight, hear me say
My desperation for the object of desire is evident in my behavior


You got me howling at the moon tonight, come on babe
I am begging for the object of desire to reciprocate my feelings


You got me howling at the moon tonight, just stay and get your way
The object of desire has the power to manipulate me and get what they want


You're my sugarlite blond
Reiterating the object of desire's status as a superficial yet irresistible lover


Stay away, I don't know where I'm standing, a dead dog, feel alright
Despite the unhealthy nature of my relationship with the object of desire, I am still content in my confusion


You're no good, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond
Acknowledgement of the negative aspects of the object of desire, yet still unable to resist them


Sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, sugarlite blond, you got me howling at the moon tonight
The object of desire's hold over me is undeniable and uncontrollable


You're my sugarlite blond
Final reiteration of the object of desire's power and irresistible nature




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