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Martina:
The world revolves for,for someone
For him, for she
The world revolves for, for someone
For him for me
Martina & Tricky :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things she needs to hear
Martina :
So this is the aftermath
Tricky :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you
LyricsMartina :
The world revolves for,for someone
For him, for she
The world revolves for, for someone
For him for me
"Let me tell you about my mother" ( From the film, Bladerunner )
Martina :
The world revolves for,for someone
For him, for she
The world revolves for, for someone
For him for me
Tricky & Martina :
Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can
Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our people's plan
I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be near
So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear
How can I be sure
In a world that's constantly changing
How can I be sure
In a world that's constantly changing
How can, how can I be sure
( Backward vocals )
Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
Just when I thought I was winning
Just when I thought I could not be stopped
How can I be sure?
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Tricky :
I can vibe to anything
Do I have to hide from everything?
Everybody wants a piece of me
Reach their origin and cease to be
Sit back and let it happen,
Let us take your time away.
I don't understand you.
I don't want your time of day.
If you're gonna walk, might as well walk your way
Always walk the hallways,
Forget the punk, I pack the funk.
I'm gonna take a piece of you.
Making money for good health,
But first I learn to see myself
But first I learn to see myself
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
Terry Hall :
LyricsI ruse the day that I ever met you,
And deeply regret you getting close to me.
I cannot wait to deeply neglect you,
Deeply forget you, Jesus believe me
You promised me poems.
You might have been my reason for livin'
I gave up on givin', gave up everything.
We were a right pair of believers
A couple of dreamers,
So how come you hate me?
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
Promised me poems
Martina :
Dreamed of ringing voices,
And contemplated choices.
Taste like a real kiss,
To heighten my awareness.
With all fairness, greatness with gratitude.
And simply riled with attitude
Now do promotion on TV, and ya still can't see.
We're down the hill cascade
And keep away the masquerade,
Dreamed of ringing voices,
And you promised me poems
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
You promised me poems
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Yeah
You watch too many films
Too many films for real
Some contracts you take too seriously-
Your record deal
A record deal pays bills
Feeds the family
Your profile is too big
How you gonna be a crime family
Too many films are for real
You want to see any films
Films are for real
Don't get me wrong
I know you got guns
And you're not scared to use 'em
But is there money bein' made 'round these guns
Or lives to be losin'
You watch too many films
LyricsFilms for real
You watch too many films
Too many films for real
Some of these people have to life their life
For real
I don't have to
I got a record deal
For real
You heard
I chill
I smoke herb
Now how about these sexy singers
Sex cards
Two pack girls in a turn
Your fantastic, you supersperm
yeah, i'm a player hater
i hate when players can't take their turn
And when the record company drops me
That's when I learn
It's not for real
It's just passed the time
It's not real
All I do is rhyme
It's not real
It's just passed the time
All I do, all I do is rhyme
You heard you heard
You go Romeo
Girls say you look tall on the video
And the colored girls sing
Give me money, give me money, give me money, give me
money
And no one sings the blues
Everyone sings the greens
Some will say keep you on the prize
How you lose a dream
Who am I to say I don't need cash
In this hundred yard dash
I moved a while ago
And passed through New York
I'll be back in a minute
It's my turn to talk
For real
You heard
For real
You heard
I can grab a mic and wreck it
Make it copesetic
I train my mic
Restrain my mic
You watch too many movies
For real
You watch too many films
Films are for real
You watch too many films
Too many films are for real
You watch too many films
For real
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Martina:
I got a letter from the government
The other day
Opened it and read it
It said they were suckers
They wanted me for their army or whatever
Picture me givin' a damn, I said never
Here is a land that never gave a damn
About a brother like myself
Because I never did
I wasn't wit' it, but just that very minute...
It occurred to me
The suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell
How long has it been?
They got me sittin' in the state pen
I gotta get out, but that thought was thought before
I contemplated a plan on the cell floor
I'm not a fugitive on the run
But a brother like me begun, to be another one
Public enemy servin' time, they drew the line y'all
LyricsThey criticize me for some crime
I got a letter, I got a letter, I got a letter
Picture me given' a damn, I said never
Mmm...mmm...mmm
It occurred to me
The suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell
How long has it been?
They got me sittin' in the state pen
I gotta get out, but that thought was thought before
I got a letter from the government
The other day
Opened it and read it
It said they were suckers
They wanted me for their army or whatever
Picture me givin' a damn, I said never
Here is a land that never gave a damn
About a brother like me and myself
Because I never did
I wasn't wit' it, but just that very minute...
It occurred to me
The suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell
How long has it been?
They got me sittin' in the state pen
I gotta get out, but that thought was thought before
I contemplated a plan on the cell floor
I'm not a fugitive on the run
I'm not a fugitive on the run
Tricky :
Many switch in, switch on, switch off X5
Martina :
Nevertheless they could not understand
That I'm a black man, and I could never be a veteran.
On the strength of situations, I'm real.
I got a raw deal, so I'm lookin' for the steel
Looking for the steel.
I got a letter from the government
The other day
Opened and read it
It said they were suckers
They wanted me for their army or whatever
Picture me givin' a damn, I said never
Here is a land that never gave a damn
About a brother like me and myself
Because they never did
I wasn't wit' it, but just that very minute...
It occurred to me
The suckers had authority
Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell
How long has it been?
They got me sittin' in the state pen
I gotta get out, but that thought was thought before
I contemplated a plan on the cell floor
I'm not a fugitive on the run
I'm not, I'm not
I'm not a fugitive on the run
But a brother like me begun, to be another one
Public enemy servin' time, they drew the line y'all
To criticize me for some crime
I got a letter from the government
The other day
Opened it and read it
It said they were suckers
They wanted me for their army or whatever
Picture me givin' a damn, I said never
Here is a land that never gave a damn
About a brother like me and myself
Because I never did
I wasn't wit' it, but just that very minute...
Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm
I got a letter from the government
The other day
Opened it and read it
It said they were suckers
They wanted me for their army or whatever
Picture me givin' a damn, I said never
Here is a land that never gave a damn
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Alison Goldfrapp:
Pumpkin
you're hollow within
More how I'm to slowly
let their harm
Give us some
It's sad until
Like flowers untamed
Shine out ends
I find what will make him
Love me
Life is our find
Hollow is he
Tricky:
I can't breathe and I can't see
MTV moves too fast, I refuse to understand
You go your way and I'll see mine
Feels like wasted time
And it feels like I must be blind
How'd you like yourself?
LyricsYou don't know yourself
Alison Goldfrapp:
To a hollow kind,don't mind
Love is some of you
Don't dabble in fall of failure
How bad,ooh,ooh
Tricky and Alison Goldfrapp:
I smell of she and I fail to be
Well anyway,well anyway,well anyway
Alison Goldfrapp:
See how high
Go on
Tricky:
I can't see and I can't breathe
I can't see and I can't breathe
I can't see and I can't breathe
I can't see and I can't breathe
Well anyway, well anyway
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Choir :
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Polly Jean Harvey :
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
We loose our voice more each year,
Maybe we won't bring soon
Is there cancer in the throat ?
No stress
Polly Jean Harvey :
Maybe it's supposed to kill the success
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
Because success needs killing
Lyrics
Polly Jean Harvey :
Murder is media
False laugh,
Forged autograph,
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
First my body, now my corpse
Polly Jean Harvey :
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Alive is pain, Murder is fame,
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
And if you're famous you may get acquitted
If you did it
Polly Jean Harvey :
There's no where to runaway
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
Damn you I hope you pay
Polly Jean Harvey :
And finish the day to day
Games we play
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
Those men will brake your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Polly Jean Harvey :
I'ma stay at home
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
And talk on the telephone
Polly Jean Harvey :
There's nothing in this world I want from you,
Don't fool yourself, I won't cry....
You're too scared to live
Too quick to die
PJ Harvey & Tricky :
Those men will brake your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will brake your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Choir :
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Those men will break your bones,
Don't know how to build stable homes.
Stable Homes
Those men will break your bones,
Stable homes
Those men will break your bones,
Stable homes.
Those men will break your bones
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Tricky:
Wash my soul, wash my soul, wash my soul
Tricky and Bob Khaleel:
I get paid while they starve
In the streets
Visa cards, VIP
Wash away and use you as a fan
Starving these children
And i change the channel
You know me, i'm Mr.Nice
You know me I survive at any price
So it seems i'm the devil's son
Lick it, wet it, you like it, you let it
Lick it, wet it, touch it, take your turn
On somedays, together we can learn
Wash my soul, wash my soul, wash my soul
LyricsLick it, wet it, you like it, you let it
Lick it, wet it, touch it, take your turn
On somedays, together we can learn
I've served with gangsters
And I've served with kings
These are a few of my favorite things
Think about love, love now and then
It's no good
I am weak, I admit
Wash my soul
Lick it, wet it, you like it, you let it
Lick it, wet it, touch it, take your turn
On somedays, together we can learn
Wash my soul, wash my soul
Lick it, wet it, you like it, you let it
Lick it, wet it, you like it, take your turn
Take your turn, take your turn
Together we can learn
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Tricky:
I can't relax I need to meditate
Yeah, I'll make 'em wait
I can't relax I need to meditate
Yeah I'll make 'em wait
Time moves in numbers
I count the summers, direct the drummers
I can't relax I need to meditate
Yeah, I'll make 'em wait
Time moves in numbers
I count the summers, direct the drummers
Tell me you don't feel nothing
Would you like to ride on my train or
Would you like to drink from my vein?
My vibe's just a fuckin' feeling
I see the ceiling
And adjust to such a feeling
I be the prophet, slay me then we'll cross it
I'm ready on the other side
I'm already on the other side
I'm already on the other side
LyricsI'm already on the other side
Martina:
I can't relax I need to meditate
I'll make them wait
Time moves in numbers
I count the summers, direct the drummers
Would you like to ride on my train or
Would you like to drink from my vein?
My vibe's just a feeling
I see the ceiling
And adjust to such a feeling
I be the prophet, slave me then we'll cross it
I'm already on the other side
I'm already on the other side
I'm already on the other side
Tricky and Martina:
I can't relax I need to meditate
Yeah I'll make 'em wait
Time moves in numbers
I count the summers, direct the drummers
Time moves in numbers
I count the summers, direct the drummers
Tell me you don't feel nothing
Would you like to ride on my train or
Would you like to drink from my vein?
My vibe's just a feeling
I see the ceiling
And adjust to such a feeling
I be the prophet, slave me then we'll cross it
I'm already on the other side
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She makes me wanna die
Follow where Mary goes
Cherish the things she knows
Says if I change my stride
Then I'll fly
She makes me wanna die
Change my stride
Then I'll fly
Look to the sun
See me in psychic pollution
Walking on the moon
How could you dare?
Who do you think you are?
You're insignificant
A small piece, an ism
No more no less
You try to learn the universe
Can't even converse in uni-verse
You know it's ironic smoking hydroponic
She makes me wanna die
And change my stride
LyricsThen I'll fly
She makes me wanna die
Follow where Mary goes
Cherish the things she knows
Says if I change my stride
Then I'll fly
And change my stride
Then I'll fly
Look to the sun
See me in psychic pollution
Walking on the moon
How could you dare?
Who do you think you are?
You're insignificant
A small piece, an ism
No more no less
You try to learn the universe
Can't even converse in uni-verse
You know
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Tricky:
One-two one-two
Huh, one-two one-two one-two ( d: Mikecheck )
Tricky:
That one fronts
Braggin' on the stunts
Coke in ya nose ( d: coke in ya nose )
Tricky:
Knock out ya gold fronts
That one fronts
Braggin' on your stunts
Coke in ya nose
Tricky & d :
Knock out ya gold fronts
Tricky:
Here comes a Nazarene
Look good in that magazine
Haile Selassie I
They look after I
God will receive us
Got me like Jesus
LyricsGod will receive us
Tricky & d : Got me like jesus
Tricky:
Mary magdaleine
That'd be my first sin
Being with this temptress
d: Yeahhhh
Tricky:
It's a mongrel rage
It's a new age
As long as you're humble
Let you be the king of jungle
We run everything
Always and ever
Has been has been
Heard there's german-jamaicans
With twisted faces
Same as it ever was
Tricky & d : Tell me what the race is
Tricky:
It's surreal
They're not real
I put them on their places
d: Yeahhhh
Tricky:
They used to call me tricky-kid
I live the life they wish they did
I live the life, don't own a car
Now they call me superstar
d : Tell'm where you at baby ahhhh!
Tricky :
They used to call me tricky-kid
Tricky & d :
I live the life they wish they did
Tricky :
I live the life don't own a car
Tricky & d :
But now they call me superstar
Tricky :
Are you disturbed? i'll be with..
Everybody wants to know where my mind is
I'll tell you everything
Tell your life
Look deep into my mongrel eyes
d:
Tell me what you see
Tell me what you see
Tell me what you see
When you look into these mongrel eyes... ahhhh!
Tricky:
That one fronts
Braggin' on the stunts
Coke in ya nose
Tricky & d :
Knock out ya gold fronts
Tricky :
Here comes a Nazarene
Tricky & d :
Look good in that magazine
Tricky :
Haile Selassie I
They look after I
God will receive us
Got me like jesus
Mary magdaleine
That'd be my first sin
Being with this temptress
d : Wahhhhhhh
Tricky :
It's a mongol rage
It's a new age
As long as ya humble
Let ya be the king of jungle
We run everything
Always and ever
Has been has been
d : Don't you see...
Tricky :
Heard there's german-jamaicans
With twisted faces
d : Faces
Tricky : Same as it ever was
d : Same as it ever was
Tricky :
Tell me what the race is
It's surreal
They're not real
I put them by their places
d : See it
Tricky & d :
They used to call me tricky-kid
I live the life they wish they did
Lived the life, don't own a car
Tricky & d :
And now they call me superstar
Tricky :
Are you disturbed? i'll be with..
Everybody wants to know where my mind is
I'll tell you everything
Tell your life
Look deep into my mongrel eyes
Everybody wants a record deal
And everybody wants a...
And everybody wants a record deal
d : Fuck it the deal
Tricky : Everybody wants to be naked and famous
d : Naked and famous
Tricky : And everybody wants to be naked and famous
d : Naked and famous
Tricky : And everybody wants to be just like me
I'm naked
Tricky & d : And famous
d : Check it
Tricky :
They used to call me tricky-kid
I live the life they wish they did
I lived the life to own a car
Tricky & d :
But now they call me superstar
Tricky :
Are you disturbed? i'm on with..
Everybody wants to know where my mind is
Tell you everything
I tell you lies
Tricky & d :
Look deep into these mongrel eyes
d : Check it
What do you see?
Tricky : If you test and turn the tables
Tricky & d :
We're gonna get in smoke up
And we're starting to unturn your label
Tricky :
And everybody who got a record deal
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
Everybody's got a record deal
And everybody wants to be naked and famous
d : Naked and famous
Tricky :
Everybody wants to be just like me
I'm naked
Tricky & d :
And famous
Ha ha
And everybody wants a record deal
d : Everybody
Tricky :
And everybody just wants to be like me
I'm naked
Tricky & d :
And famous
Tricky :
And famous
That one fronts
Braggin' on the stunts
And coke in ya nose
Tricky & d :
Knock out ya gold fronts
Tricky :
Here comes a Nazarene
You look good in that magazine
Haile Selassie I
They look after I
God will receive us
Got me like jesus
Mary magdaleine
That'd be my first sin
Being with this temptress
d :Ahhhhhhhh
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Tricky:
Where've you been, love?
How've you been, love?
It's a long time since i've seen love
You make me happy, love
Hope that you're happy, love
I was a scrappy love
I feel like i'm stupid now
I feel like i'm stupid now
How've you been, love?
I've committed a sin, love
You care for him, love?
He's good for you, love
Guess who has sinned, love?
She asked how you're doin', love
I feel kind of stupid, love
To the noose,to the neck,to the push,to the shove
How much time has it been, love?
LyricsHow much time has it been, love?
We don't even speak now
Remember the first walk-out?
You fill my need
You tell me to read
We sat in the park
We sat just apart
But not for our own love
We grew a strong love
But not for our own love
We grew a strong love
Wish i could sin love
Wish i could sin love
Wish i could sin love
Where've you been, love?
How've you been, love?
It's a long time since i've seen love
You make me happy, love
Hope that you're happy, love
I was a scrappy love
Feel like i'm stupid now
Feel like i'm stupid now
How've you been, love?
I've committed a sin, love
Do you care for him love?
He's good for you love
Guess who i've seen, love?
She asked how you're doin', love
I feel kind of stupid love
To the noose, to the neck, to the push, to the shove
How much time has it been, love?
How much time has it been, love?
We dont want to speak now
Remember the first walk-out?
You fill my need
Tell me to read
Sat in the park
We sat just apart
But not for our own love
We grew a strong love
But not for our own love
We grew a strong love
Wish i could sin, love
Wish i could sin, love
How've you been, love?
It's a long time since i've seen love
You care for him, love?
He's good for you, love
He's good for you, love
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Martina:
The place where... X6
Tricky:
...Where I stand
Martina:
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
Tricky:
Uhh...
Martina:
The mighty crowd-
Martina and Tricky:
Search for their spaces
LyricsMartina:
And turn around time's gone-
Martina and Tricky:
Take ten paces.
Martina:
Been up ahead -
Martina and Tricky:
Can't make head or tail of it
Martina:
I drink till I'm drunk-
Martina and Tricky:
And I smoke till I'm senseless.
Martina:
You see in black and white
Martina and Tricky:
Feel in slow motion
Martina:
I drown myself in sorrow
Martina and Tricky:
Until I wake up tomorrow.
The illusion of confusion
Martina:
It's not from where I am sat
Tricky :
Recircle recycle resemble me
Martina :
Different levels of the devil's company
Tricky:
Yeah x3
Martina:
They lead us outside-
Martina and Tricky:
Take us out quietly
Martina:
To the cage through the bars-
Martina:
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
(gives way to)
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
(underneath the...there lies a weeping)
The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino
(the place where...gives...liquid)
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino
(underneath the...there lies a weeping)
The mighty crowd search for their spaces
(the illusion of confusion...search for...)
And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces.
(turn around...gone, i take ten paces)
Been up ahead - can't make head or tail of it
(can't make head or tail of it)
I drink 'till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless.
(I smoke, I smoke, I smoke)
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion,
(feel in slow slow motion, and drown drown myself in sorrow)
I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow
(till i wake up tomorrow, the illusion of, the illusion of)
I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow
(the illusion of, the illusion of)
I drown myself in, I drown myself in
(the illusion of...until I, until I wake up tomorrow)
The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat
(it's not from where I'm...circle)
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Tricky:
My defences
Tricky & Martina :
Become fences
Tricky:
Now I'm stumbling
Tricky & Martina :
I change my face
And if you think i'm fake up
Wait around till I take off my make-up
Here we go again
I meet another one
Her name is
She looks at me
Says I'm the only one
Martina :
I met a Christian in Christiansands
LyricsAnd a devil in Helsinki
I met a Christian in Christiansands
And a devil in Helsinki
Tricky:
Is it getting better?
Tricky & Martina :
Wrote her a letter
Asking questions
Baby steps and sections
I mean we'll take it slow
I really don't know
When you talk
You make me cringe
Silver me to the messenger
Let her go don't question her
Martina :
I met a Christian in Christiansands
And a devil in Helsinki
I met a Christian in Christiansands
And a devil in Helsinki
Tricky:
You and me, what does that mean?
Always, what does that mean?
Forever, what does that mean?
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
Buy my own
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
You and me, what does that mean?
Always, what does that mean?
Forever, what does that mean?
Always, what does that mean?
Forever, what does that mean?
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
You and me, what does that mean?
Always, what does that mean?
Forever, what does that mean?
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
And in the meantime I'll create my own
It means we'll manage
I'll master your language
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Tricky:
I stand firm for a soil
I lick a rock off foil
So reduce me, seduce me,
Dress me up in Stüssy.
Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
Isms and schisms, we're living on a skelter
If you believe I'll deceive common sense says you are thief
Let me take you down the corridors of my life.
Tricky and Martina:
And when you walk, do you walk to your preference
No need to answer 'till...
Tricky:
I take further evidence.
I seem to need a reference to get residence
A reference to your preference to say,
I'm a good neighbour, I trudge,
So judge me for my labour,
Lobotomy ensures my good behavior
LyricsThe constant struggle ensures my insanity.
Passing the indifference ensures the struggle for my family
We're hungry, beware of our appetite.
Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight.
The kill which I share with my passengers.
We take our fill, take our fill, take a feel.
I stand firm for a soil
I lick a rock off foil
So reduce me, seduce me,
Dress me up in Stüssy.
Confused by different memories,
Details of Asian remedies
Conversations, of what's become of enemies.
My brain thinks bomb-like,
So I listen he's a calm type.
As I grow
And as I grow, I grow collective.
Before the move sit on the perspective.
Mr. Quail's in the crevice
And watches from the precipice.
Imperial passage.
Heat from the sun someday slowly passes,
Until then, you have to live with yourself
Until then, you have to live with yourself
I stand firm for a soil
Lick a rock off foil
So reducee me, seduce me,
Dress me up in Stüssy.
Martina :
Hell is round the corner where I shelter.
Isms and schisms, we're living a skelter
If you believe I'll deceive and common sense says you are the thief
Let me take you down the corridors.
Tricky :
My brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like
My brain thinks bomb-like, bomb-like, bomb-like
My brain thinks bomb-like,
Beware of our appetite
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Martina:
I've been working so hard
Just came home from my job
I look down in my wallet
Goddamit I been bought
Where can my money be now
Five of the week's long work
What can I do now
I got so many bills to pay
You got me singing the blues
And I'm paying all my dues
You got me singing the blues
And I'm paying all my dues, yeah
I got to tell you that
The blues reached out of my pocket
People, oh what a shame
The bills are gonna rob me tomorrow
That's why I need my ten dollars today
You got me singing the blues
LyricsAnd I'm paying all my dues
You got me singing the blues
And I'm paying all my dues
The blues reached out of my pocket
People, oh what a shame
The bills are gonna rob me tomorrow
That's why I need my ten dollars today
You got me singing the blues
And I'm paying all my dues
You got me singing the blues
And I'm paying all my dues
You got to singing,
Singing in the morning
Singing in the new day
You got to singing yeah
You got singing
The blues reached out of my pocket
People, oh what a shame
The bills are gonna rob me tomorrow
That's why I need my ten dollars today
You got me singing the blues
And I'm paying all my dues
You got me singing the blues
Baby I'm gonna singing,
Singing in the morning
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Terry Hall :
The first hundred years are the toughest
On this bubble
An open sky, flying high
Take a bride, get some trouble
Tricky :
The first one will do
I'm just passing through
The second one needs more
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before
Terry Hall :
Springtime falls, summer calls
You slip and slide until you hit december
Believe my eyes, they'll bleed you dry
If I wasn't a genius
I'd lose my temper
LyricsTricky :
The first one will do
Just passing through
The second one needs more
I've been here before
I've been here before
Wanna make me weak while you cry
It's not such a thing,because still you die
Gotta go I get high
Gotta go I get high
Deceiver deceived us
And I deceived them
Carry my troubles home
Married with the humble home
Terry Hall :
The first hundred years are the toughest
on getting smothered
Life is just one bloody thing
After another
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Martina:
You sure you want to be with me?
I've nothing to give.
Won't lie and say this loving's best
Whoa, leave us in emotional peace
Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of this.
Don't wanna be on top of your list,
Monopoly improperly kissed
We overcome in sixty seconds the strength we had together.
But for now, emotional ties they stay severed.
And when there's trust there'll be treats
When we funk we'll hear beats.
Karmacoma X7
You and her, walking through the suburbs
No, not exactly lovers
You're a couple, 'specially when your bodies double.
Duplicate and then you wait
For the next Kuwait.
Lyrics
Karmacoma X6
Jamaican aroma, karmacoma
You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give.
Won't lie and say this loving's best
Whoa, leave us in emotional peace
Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of this.
Don't wanna be on top of your list,
Monopoly improperly kissed
Overcome in sixty seconds the strength we had together.
But for now, emotional ties they stay severed.
And when there's trust there'll be treats
When we funk we'll hear beats.
Karmacoma X7
Karmacoma X7
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