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from Strange Days (스트레인지 데이즈) by Graeme Revell [best, ost] (1995)
You sure you want to be with me?
I've nothing to give. Won't lie and say this loving's best, Leave us in emotional peace. Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest. Don't wanna be on top of your list, Monopoly and properly kissed. We overcome in 60 seconds, With the strength we have 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. You and her walking through the suburbs. No, not exactly lovers. You're a couple, especially when you're body's double. Duplicate and then you wait For the next Kuwait. Karmacoma. Jamacia Aroma, Karmacoma. You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give. Won't lie and say this loving's best, Leave us in emotional peace. Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest. Don't wanna be on top of your list, Monopoly and properly kissed. We overcome in 60 seconds, With the strength we have 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. |
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from Virtuosity (가상현실) by Christopher Young [ost] (1995)
Abbaon Fat Tracks
Fuck you in, tuck you in, suck you in "Can you fly? You fly as fast as you can to baby Jesus!" (from the film The Rapture) I am she Mistakes of men Gritty teeth, fists are clutching, breast stroke, thoughts of touching see you in the sun there'll be big fun, ah, at my hotel, motel, hotel, motel I'll fuck you in the ass, just for a laugh with the quickspeed I'll make your nose-bleed I ride the premenstral cycle Forget about our michael Now here's the big blast, I like the big cash i sing on bass loops I scream ?vauge truths? Ensure myself, within myself, encouraging pain TV smile for TV is god ... (TRICKY:ugly noise this is) strange ways by the tube rays I roll up the blue bills I snort the cheap thrills |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
This is a matter of utmost urgency
You might even call it a policy emergency Suckers got ill when they finally heard that you Wasn't sellin' out, they tried to murder me Reached for my Jenny like a troops supposed to do Never let a sucker get too close to you Heard 'em comin' up behind the wall They saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall Another burn creeped up the fire escape Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice So when his head fell apart like a block of solid ice Him easy does it, come to think of it Deep paranoid but his wasn't as fast as mine I heard the phone ring, should I answer? This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer And that is the final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I started to fantasize How many more might try to rush the door And grass their warrior, hell, I ain't stayin' I opened the back door and felt the sunlight Summer night heat saw a bunch of bulbs Wearin' white sheets, what else could it mean ? I know it ain't Halloween The cross in the background burnin' made an ill scene First I was panicky, then I was angry Funky people had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spagetti? You come Vic Rob G. anytime you're ready? Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me I had to move quick or they was bound to get me One bullet grazed me, that didn't faze me What could I say? I was havin' a fucked up day Stood and took aim, my finger on the trigger I shouted "Now let me hear you say nigger!" Well anyway, nobody spoke I went for a broke The place was all clouded up from gun smoke Then everything got quite, I don't buy it A second ago we had a riot They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap Whatever the case you won't get this black Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it Whatever the hell might work I'm tryin' it Thought I was a target but they could get right quite But I ain't goin' out like no statistic Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they put under I sat in the dark real still for a long time Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind Made my way to the street, it was day break Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake I didn't see the enemy trying to put an end to me The night before, my finger trigger was sore I went in the house to get a fresh clip And then I woke up in shit It's just a bad dream |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
This is a matter of utmost urgency
You might even call it a police emergency Suckers got ill when they finally heard the G Wasn't sellin' out, they tried to murder me Reached for my jammy like a troop's supposed to do Never let a sucker get too close to you Heard 'em comin', ducked behind the wall Then saw the whites of his eyes, the first one had to fall Another bug creeped up the fire escape Trying to sneak, I guess he snuck too late Lookin' like a scene from Real Life Vice The way his head fell apart like a block of solid ice Uzi does it, come to think of it Dude had a nine, but his wasn't as fast as mine I heard the phone ring, should I answer? This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer And that is the final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I started to fantasize How many more might try to rush the door And blast their way in, hell, I ain't stayin' I opened the back door and felt the summer night heat Saw a bunch of bugs wearin' white sheets What else could it mean? I know it ain't Halloween The cross in the background burnin' made a ill scene First I was panicky, then I was angry One creep even had a rope ready to hang me Now who am I supposed to be? Eddie Spaghetti? You come and vic Rob G any time you're ready? Fuck that, they had me trapped so I rushed back They tried to bust me but they don't have enough caps I dipped, dived, slipped, slid, they missed me I had to move quick or they was bound to get me One bullet grazed me, that didn't phase me What could I say? I was havin' a fucked up day Stood up and took aim, my finger on the trigger I shouted 'Now let me hear you say nigger!' Well anyway, nobody spoke or went for broke The place was all clouded up from gunsmoke And everything got quiet, I don't buy it Just a second ago we had a riot They must be plannin' attack or settin' a trap Whatever the case you won't get this black Now I'm on the edge and there's no denyin' it Whatever the hell might work I'm tryin' it Thought I was a target that they could get right quick But I ain't goin' out like no statistic Another number, made me wonder How many other brothers they've put under I sat in the dark real still for a long time Didn't make a sound cos I've got a strong mind Made my way to the street, it was daybreak Must've fallen asleep, but for Pete's sake I didn't see the enemy trying to put an end to me The night before, my finger trigger was sore I went in the house to get a fresh clip And then I woke up an' shit It's just a bad dream |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
Choose me if...
I wish I didn't feel I wanna do bad things and then we're one again I wanna do bad in those movies They say squeeze never put it Muscles wrapped round the bullet And you say you be brought into it OK, let me make a phone call I'd rather you float down the river-sea Voodoo Heathen, fuck around with my privacy I wish I didn't feel I wanna do bad things and then we're one again I wanna do bad things in the movies we never squeeze, never pull it Muscles wrap round the bullet And you see you be brought into it Get at me, make a phone call I'd rather you float down that river-sea Voodoo Heathen, fuck around with my privacy Would you like to see me a for real winner? I'd probably buy a brother dinner I'd rather speak another language I know she's my toasted sandwich Be careful of food She's egotistical and rude and it's all about me My fucking name I'm the one again It's you to say i'm nice Don't wanna ask twice Wanna break those chains Make the whole world know Wanna break those chains Make the whole world know my fucking name And I break those chains They don't wanna know my fucking name and I'm born again And it's you to say I'm nice Don't wanna ask twice Wanna give the poor riches Why don't you stop saying bitches Wanna be good Wanna be a homeboy from the hood Pretend I'm from America and this is Blues Chief of the Cherokee Wanna break those chains Make the whole world know my fucking name and I'm one again And I'm the one again Its you to say I'm nice Don't wanna ask twice Giving the poor all the riches I'll never just stop saying bitches Wanna be good Wanna be a homeboy from the hood Pretend I'm from America Pretend this is Blues Chief of the Chreokee I wish I didn't feel I wanna do bad things And then we're one again And then we're one again (to fade) |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
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 need another one Her name is She looks through me Says i'm the only one Martina : I met a christian in christiansands And 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 Maybe some deceptions 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 By 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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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
Me's a ghetto youth
Me come from straight dung ina the ghetto Seen, Rockfort, Warica Seen, Matches Lane Jungle Heights all I and I are one. Me a tell ya All Bull Bay Heights and dem heights dey. Yeah big dem up Seen, I you a hear me Wicked ina de ghetto mi bredda Wicked to the max And you done know the man have youth and youth a come up (translation- boys become men) And you see when And the father drop out Dem no know no father so dem come up tun gunman. (tun=turn) Me done know, because a so de ghetto (so=how) run a so the politician do it dem bring in a bag a gun and barrage a ting and seen run pon youth and then when you check it out. Dem send dem police friend to come for dem gun And dem say dem not running gun and dem tings deh. And bere tings in a ghetto (translation-that`s how things are in the ghetto) Seen, man no stop kill man. Seen, man no stop rob man. A no dem tings deh we want ina Jamaica (trans.- we don't want those things in the ghetto) We want love, unity, seen, strength and energy. Yeah, we want a whole heap of things to go on for the ghetto youth all next year. You done know me as one a dem uprighting ghetto youth, Seen, so we a start from way down dey so. (trans.- "we start at the bottom of the barrel") We no just a come from no way and a come up ya so. (trans- we don't just come from nowhere, we're right here) A way dung de so man a come from. Say man a come way from the rock, when me say de rock, me mean the rock, Seen, Dem have flour mill and cement company the most worst industry inna di whole caribbean country man know from man did bawn(born) We no got no royalty, know what me say? Yeah, buil'(build)up all one place we dem call Texaco Them sinting(thing)we'(where) dem a store. Gas fi'(for) plane, gas to this, gas to that, gas to everything. An' if a likkle fire ever get weh?=(If a little fire ever gets away i.e. started Wow, mi nu' say di word. Mi' don know seh(I already know that) my little friend over there . Chu, mi nah lef' him at all(I'm not leaving him at all0 See Tricky? Gwan hol' tings.(Keep doing your thing) You don' know yuh a up front man.(You already know you're an honest man) Yes me brother, Sky de yassuh.(Sky is over here) And a easy we a easy an' a buss one reason and tings. I tell ya, the youth. You a god blessed picnee(=children), trust me. I wanna show ya'll a thing about the ghetto. See the ghetto yu'(you)see Kisco pop(cheap, sugary soda that was sold in Jamaica and many other Third World British exploited countries), lollipop, an all of them pop there. Yeah, I and I a juggle them from mi a' nine from down dessuh(there). See yu know is cool me just a go a sister mammy See ya don't know man a'(is) ghetto youth, see? Straight boy original, see? Yeah, and noboby can fool we and no bigga' heads(those who think they're more powerful)can come use we. Yeah, that's the way we run things. We just DEAL wid tings, we sell suck suck an' them things. an' ping pong and them thing an'star and daily news an' enquire and X news for earn our own paper. Yeah, cause we nah let nu'(we're not gonna let)some boy come tell about 6 to 6 and 6 to 12 and nuh half hour this and half hour dat and you drink champagne and cock up(put up) yu' foot an' inna place an' ting unda' AC(ting=things)(unda'=under) An' we ah out dessuh a bruk our hand and our neck fi yu'(And we're out there breaking our hand and neck for you) We nuh work dem de ways(We don't work those ways) That's how the ghetto youth live. That's why them ever try to elevate us, I and I ya see? Dem nuh want (they don't want)I and I elevate out of the slum. Cause dem know who, we have 'hole heap of wisdom Same way we mek paper, we mek use of dat too See? We done know seh(we already knew that) our mother and our father never have nothing, from way down dessuh. Trust me me brother. See that's how I and I come up. Go to school without lunch money and them sitin'(things) there. That's why I and I no love nuh big heads(conceited older person). Only thing I love a'the little youth dem a wear khaki suit(Jamaican school children uniform) from yu' wear uniform me and you nuh friend me brother. I tell ya, mi nuh shame fi talk or chant or anything ya want. I and I know. Liberty a liberty, yu see? Reality a reality see? We no promote none of them boy over there. See them stay over one side and go and eat them turkey and drink them what they wanna drink them. De way dem a gwan' suh when dem drink dem guiness and kick back and go and meditate and see? Yeah, live with people mek(make)people live with we. Ya know what me say? Yeah, 'cause when I tell ya me brother, see a pure chain and bondage dem a have we unda, see? Babylon release the chain but them a use dem brain, see? Trust me. That's why I and I nuh gauze(bother) fi dem see? Guy dem we a buil' up dem big pretty church and nah build nuh school. |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
I'm rated "R"...this is a warning, ya better void,
Poets are paranoid, DJ's D-stroyed, Cuz I came back to attack others in spite- Strike like lightnin', It's quite frightenin'! But don't be afraid in the dark, in a park, Not a scream or a cry, or a bark, more like a spark; Ya tremble like a alcoholic, muscles tighten up, What's that, lighten up! You see a sight but, Suddenly you feel like you're in a horror flick, You grab your heart then wish for tomorrow quick! Music's the clue, when I come your warned, Apocolypse Now, when I'm done, ya gone! Haven't you ever heard of a MC-murderer? This is the death penalty,and I'm servin' a death wish, so come on, step to this hysterical idea for a lyrical professionist! Friday the thirteenth, walking down Elm Street, you come in my realm ya get beat! This is off limits, so your visions are blurry, All ya see is the meters at a volume, pumping Lyrics of Fury! it's a ....fearified freestyle! Terror in the styles, never error-files, indeed I'm known-your exiled! For those that oppose to be level or next to this... I ain't a devil and this ain't the Exorcist! worse than a nightmare, you don't have to sleep a wink, the pain's a migraine every time ya think, Flashbacks interfere, ya start to hear: The R-A-K-I-M in your ear; Then the beat is hysterical, that makes Eric go get a ax and chops the wack, soon the lyrical format is superior, faces of death remain, MC's decaying, cuz they never stayed, the scene of a crime every night at the show, the fiend of a rhyme on the mic that you know, It's only one capable, breaks-the unbreakable, melodies-unmakable, pattern-unecscapable, a horn if want the style I posses, I bless the child, the earth, the gods and bomb the rest, for those that envy a MC it can be, hazardous to your health so be friendly, a matter of life and death, just like a etch-a-sketch, shake 'till your clear, make it disappear, make the next, after the ceremony, let the rhyme rest in peace, if not, my soul'll release! the scene is recreated, reincarnated, updated, I'm glad you made it, cuz you're about to see a disasterous sight, a performance never again performed on a mic: Lyrics of fury! |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
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 human verse You know its ironic smoking hydroponic She makes me wanna die Change my stride Then I'll fly She makes me wanna die Repeat until: Can't even converse in universe (but leave out fifth line: She makes me wanna die) |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
"Well I see it so much..."
Before you test, know what's going on, I've been around for long, my evil is strong I lie awake and hate you, maybe that's strong enough to make you 12 12 catch up Before you test, know what's going on, I've been around for long, my evil is strong I lie awake and hate you, Maybe that's strong enough to make something happen- A car crash, make you pay with a weapon A gun in your mouth, my voice in your mind. Before you test, know what's going on, I've been around for long, my evil is strong I lie awake and hate you Maybe that's enough to make you do something- make it happen- A car crash, make you pay with a weapon A gun in your mouth, my voice in your mind. Sleep and I'll find you, Put my mind to Am I strong enough? Watch me rock a thousand stage My funny valentine, I don't find you funny Seaside, the Sony, the fame the money Who am I to say, do you wannabe? No, I can't say it My mouth is like a... Bitter sweet and twisted, decietful and gifted Even got god scared Mend the things we did Making children Strong enough to take a life, Are you strong enough to take care of one? I'm a work on it, pray on it, stay on (in) it and stay in it Before you test, know what's going on, I've been around for long, my evil is strong I lie awake and hate you Maybe that's enough to make something happen, A car crash, make you pay with a weapon A gun in your mouth, my voice in your mind Sleep and I'll find you, Put my mind to Am I strong enough? Watch me rock a 50,000 stage cannot tell me-do you feel it? Is this energy strong enough to work you like a blade? I'm a work on it, pray on it, stay on it My funny valentine, I don't find you funny Seaside, the Sony The fame, the money Who am I to say, do you wannabe? No, I can't say it My mouth is like a... Bitter sweet and twisted, Decietful and gifted, Even got god scared Mend the things we do Making children strong enough to take a life Are you strong enough to look after one? I'm a work on it, pray on it, stay in it My funny valentine, I never find you funny Seaside, the Sony, The fame, the Money Who am I to say? Still want to be? No, I can't say it My mouth is like a... Bitter sweet and twisted, Decietful, rough and gifted, Even got god scared Even God's--God's scared Mend the things we do Making children strong enough to take a life, But are you strong enough to take care of one? I'm a work on it, pray on it, stay in it |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
to the noose
to the neck to the boost to the check to the mind kick to the side kick [psychic] to the circuit to the games pays to blame to the freedom make it rain make it sane make it dance not a chance see her run see her come take her kindly she is dark eyed no soul, no soul she is lifeline to the heartbeat can't feel the heartbeat to the flowers to the bunches to the lunches to the punches (repeat above) to the good to the clean and i'll be you're ugly to the occasion to the lie kiss beneath bridge of size not some moaning until they homing and they spoil it all (repeat all above) not some moaning until they homing not some moaning until they homing to the good to the clean and i'll be you're ugly to the occasion to the lie kiss beneath bridge of size not some moaning until they homing not some moaning until they homing (repeat from "to the noose" to "to the punches") |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
What you gonna do with your sex drive?
wait for your soul to catch up with me concretely seen i talk to him i wanna lie she looks at me i wanna hide wanna be rich and fat How do I validate that? i think every time to fluid i cut my mouth... do i, returning into there can i rest my head on your chest and dribble you know the rules i speaks in riddle pain is somewhere along the line(2x) It takes courage and strength to be single when you get older your body won't look so good this is the peak, the best time for a relationship i'm the only shiek in moscow i said if you're in love let go my hand now the older i get the more confused i am the older i get the more bitter i am damn it jesus they want more more pleasure more Regis i sway one way with my head down i don't wanna get a conflicting mind state you hold the national wealth i get the, i get the national health you told me i was the original guttersnipe but really i'm the original isrealite i live in a ghetto forever after so you manufacture the ghetto blaster but i'm out now, i'm older don't carry music on my shoulder you think i'm a wild terrier now i can afford to live in your area.... (mumbling) the older i get the more confused i am the confused i am the older i get |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
Tricky:one-two one-two
huh, one-two one-two one-two d:mikecheck Tricky:that won't front braggin' on the stunts coke in ya nose d:coke in ya nose Tricky:knock out ya gold fronts that won't front braggin' on your stunts coke in ya nose knock out ya gold fronts (with d) Here comes the Nazarene look good in that magazine Haile Selassie they look after i god will recieve us got me like jesus god will recieve us got me like jesus (with d) mary magdalaine 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 tell me what the race is (with d) it's surreal they're not real i put them on their places d:yeahhhhh Tricky:they used to call me tricky-kid i lived the life they wished they did Lived the life, don't own a car and now they call me superstar d:tell'm where you at baby ahhhh! Tricky:they used to call me tricky-kid i lived the life they wished they did (with d) i lived the life don't own a car and now they call me superstar (with d) are you disturbed? i'll be with.. everybody wants to know what my momma did i'll tell you everything i'll tell you lies 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 won't front braggin' on the stunts coke in ya nose knock out ya gold fronts (with d) Here comes the Nazarene look good in that magazine (with d) Haile Selassie they look after i god will recieve us got me like jesus mary magdalaine that'd be my first sin being with this temptress d:wahhhhhhh 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:tell me what 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:they used to call me tricky-kid (with d) i lived the life they wished they did (with d) Lived the life, don't own a car and now they call me superstar (with d) are you disturbed? i'll be with.. everybody wants to know what my momma did i'll tell you everything i'll tell you lies 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 the kid and famous (with d) d:check it Tricky:they used to call me tricky-kid i lived the life they wished they did i lived the life don't own a car but now they call me superstar (with d) are you disturbed? i'm on with.. everybody wants to know what my momma did i'll tell you everything i'll tell you lies look deep into these mongrel eyes (with d) d:check it what do you see? Tricky:if you test and turn the tables We're gonna get in, smoke up (with d) and we're starting to unturn your label (with d) 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 the kid and famous (with d) ha ha and everybody wants a record deal d:everybody Tricky:and everybody just wants to be like me i'm the kid and famous (with d) and famous that won't front braggin' on the stunts and coke in ya nose knock out ya gold fronts (with d) Here comes the Nazarene you look good in that magazine Haile Selassie they look after i god will recieve us got me like jesus mary magdalaine that'd be my first sin being with this temptress d:ahhhhhhhh Tricky:being with this temptress it's a mongrel 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:same as it ever was Tricky:we run everything always and ever has been has been d:same as it ever was Tricky:heard there's german-jamaicans with twisted faces same as it ever was tell me what the race is it's surreal they're not real i'm gonna put them on their places d:hey, check Tricky:we run everything always and ever has been has been d:yeahhhhh Tricky:we run everything always and ever has been has been d:tell'm where... Tricky:heard there's german-jamaicans with twisted faces same as it ever was tell me what the race is (with d) it's surreal they're not real i-i put them where their place is they used to call me... d:what'd they call you, what they call you Tricky:they used to call me d:tricky-kid tricky-kid Tricky:they used to call me tricky-kid (with d) i lived the life they wished they did (with d) d:tricky-kid tricky-kid Tricky:they used to call me tricky-kid (with d) i lived the life they wished they did (with d) Lived the life, don't own a car and now they call me superstar (with d) i lived the life d:you lived the life tricky-kid (fade out) |
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from Tricky 3집 - Pre Millennium Tension (1996)
she's the one makes me feel these ways
he's the one needs sun rays can't stand to feel hate to feel gone insane hijack a plane don't push me cos i'm close to the edge tryin' hard not to lose my head can hardly breathe i've been and seen she hides my ventolin can hardly breathe [x3] [martine:] i'm the one who hides his medicine watch him stop breathing watch him bleed I right the wrongs and take his songs an we'll all live happily ever after can hardly breathe [x3] and we all seem together now can hardly breathe [repeat till end] |
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from City Of Industry (1997)
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. 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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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
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. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. We lose our voice more each year Maybe we won't bring some Is there Cancer in the throat No Stress Maybe its supposed to kill the success Because success needs killing Murder is media Forced laugh, Forged autograph, First my body, now my corpse Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Life is pain, Murder is fame, And if you're famous you might get aquitted There's nowhere to run away Damn you I hope you pay And finish the day-to-day The games we play. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. I will stay at home And talk on the telephone, Cos nothing in this world I want from you, Don't free yourself, run and cry Too scared to live Too quick to die 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. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. 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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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
i'm gonna see my baby
she makes me feel like movin i'm gonna see my baby she makes me feel like movin she makes me fell high she makes me feel low i'm gonna see my baby she makes me feel like groovin like this like this i see you go to see your baby does she make you feel like grooving? you go to see your your baby she make you feel like grooving she make you feel high she make you feel low she make you feel high she make you feel low she make you feel like spendin your money she make you feel high she make you feel low need my honey like you feel need my honey she makes me feel she makes me feel need my honey need my honey need my honey gonna go see my honey she makes me feel like groovin she makes me feel high she makes me feel low when you go to see your honey when I go to see my honey need my honey she makes me feel she makes me feel she makes me feel |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Trample on my
Trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness Trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness Trample on my soul Money greedy Money greedy I trust you over all The way you brake my heart The way you trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness Kill me with a quickness Money greedy I trust you over all Money greedy I trust you over all You trample on my soul You trample on my soul You trample on my soul Tricola-ola Donde este bien je taime I be dead when Im strong Tricola-ola Donde este bien je taime je tombe I be dead when Im strong In love I fall Its a crime how I crawl Oh my lover Dont you know that its alright You can love You can love me the same time I grin and bear it I grin and bear it You cant compare it Marathons of comparisons The t-r-i-c-k-y You cant get close Brag the I boast What have I got to boast about Ghetto traps didnt trap me, I got out Security social Standing in government lines Standing in government lines Standing in government lines I take whats mines I take whats mines We know Money greedy I love you over all Money greedy You trample on my soul You trample on my soul You trample on my soul Kill me with a quickness I guess its strictly business You kill me with a quickness I guess its strictly business Remember we used to sit in the brits Never won any awards Thats not what we used to look towards Money greedy Tricola-ola Donde este bien je taime je tombe Comparison Trample on my soul Marathon Comparison |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Why the fuck do they keep making those guns?
Chew compassion save some sons Whyd you keep buying their guns Foolish, lifes too short for stray bullets Whyd you keep buying their guns Foolish Corporate companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Whyd you keep making your guns? Alright Chew compassion save some sons Whyd you keep buying their guns? Foolish Lifes too short for stray bullets Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Now which one of yous gonna be the next niggy You dont have to worry bout them 2pak holding hands with biggy Alright, alright I watch where I venture, see cause I dont like this century I watch where I venture, see cause I dont like this century Alright Now which one of yous gonna be the next niggy You dont have to worry bout them 2pak holding hands with biggy I dont like this century Back up chicks All you got is hips Alright I see your hollow way My baby mamma kick it like billie holiday I watch where I venture see cause I dont like this century I watch where I venture see cause I dont like this century Back up chicks all you got is hips Why the fuck do they keep making their guns? Alright Chew compassion save some sons Whyd you keep buying their guns Foolish Lifes too short Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Record companies love when them kill themselves It boost up the record sales Now which one of yous gonna be the next niggy You dont have to worry bout them 2pak holding hands with biggy Now which one of yous gonna be the next niggy Alright Now how bout your wild west mant |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
i've been working so hard
just came home from my job i look down in my wallet goddamit I been robbed where can my money be now [five of a???] a 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 payin all my dues you got me singing the blues and i'm payin all my dues outta my pocket oh what a day 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 payin all my dues |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Take once you're through
Someone talk to me now Energy won't move me Oceans, oceans won't soothe me Cry me a bayou Slime, sleaze pass through You love it when I'm leaving You love it when I'm leaving Someone talk to me now Energy won't move me Oceans, oceans won't soothe me You love it when I'm leaving You love it when I'm leaving Angels with dirty faces Disappear with out traces Them bones Angels with dirty faces Disappear with out traces Love it when I'm leaving You, you love it when I'm leaving Someone talk to me now Love it when you're leaving I love it when you're leaving Cry me a bayou Someone talk to you now Energy won't move me (If I died) Oceans, oceans won't soothe me ( Before I wake ) Love it when I'm leaving Love it when I'm leaving Cry me a bayou Bring all your wants Angels with dirty faces Disappear with out traces Cry me a bayou When I'm leaving |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
I feel you changing me, changing me
I can see a changing me I can see a changing me Changing me I wanna take my clothes off Tear my mouth and nose off And take out my eyes Take out my eyes I take my clothes off Tear my mouth and nose off Tear out my eyes Tear out my eyes Wanna walk on warm leaves Hot sand cold breeze Hot sun I want my mum Look mum Im on top of the world World wide plaza I got asthma I wanna demonstrate hate I wanna rattle I wanna blow my head off in seattle No way No way check it No way I can see a change in me And I change me I, i, i, I deserve to die because of lies Its crazy lies We have to die because of lies Wanna take my clothes off Tear my mouth and nose off And take out my eyes Take out my eyes |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Well I'm sittin on my lunch break, grinnin my teeth
It's the last day of the week, boy what a relief My muscles kind of ache, they felt rigid and stuff so I turned around, and I smoked this big fat spliff Now I'm happy as can be I'm in this pothead spell I put some eyedrops in my eyes so that no one can tell Now It's 5:45 almost time for the bell I'm back on the job, I don't bother no one I keep strictly to [myself] till my job is done Now it's 5:45 it's time to have fun I'm hangin out with a rapper, a kid named Don We got more drunk than a skunk and happy as can be We went, to the Latin Quarters and we got in free Scoopin all the girls with my fly jewelry cause I'm a fly brown brother and you can't school me Boogie Down was performin hey they ain't no joke And a bunch of Brooklyn kids was lookin all up my throat Was it my big chains with the big plates on em? Then they rolled on me and told me to run em This was the moment I feared... "Yo take off your chains.." This was the moment I feared... "You need to take those chains off.." I said, "They're really not real, they're just a front for the girls" Then a whole bunch of fists just, caved my world I was in pain, so ashamed, I wish I never came Had to pick up my face and go home on the train Then I went to my apartment and brought me a [fort[y]] Then I went to the park, and I sat and I thought I seen Danny Boy blue with his girl named Sarah In one of their cars, I think it was a [Valera/Bravera?] She called out to me, but, I really didn't hear her So I went a little closer so I could a little clearer She said, "You know where...Tilden" I said, "I know where that is, just next to my building" I gave em the information and they I went on my way Then I went home, and slept til two the next day There was a knock on my door, I opened it, no quit! It was Sarah standing there with a bag named Kit She starts to use me and abuse me and at first I wasn't with it Then we did it and we did it and we did it She said it was great, she said she's glad we had done it The elevator come and Danny Boy was on it This was the moment I feared... This was the moment I feared... Well he was huffin and puffin and he swung at me -- word So I pulled out my jam and sauced the nerd Then he was dead two in the head I took the cash and the Visa's She said, "Everything's all right, just make sure nobody sees us" Now I was rich as I was rich I could have whatever would please me Now I could wear real gold in front of folks who don't tease me Yah, I'll be a new neighborhood dad Cats'll roll up on me like, "Trick's my man!!" Ya see a policeman rolled up on me and told me, "Make my day" I said, "Relax brother," but he had proof that I had done it He found the gun with my fingerprints on it But now I'm in prison doin' life and I'm scared Some kid snuffed me cold and greased me where no one dared This was the moment I feared... "Now bend over!" This was the moment I feared... "Take your trowsers down, and bend over!" Now I'm doin' life and I'm scared A kid knocked me cold and greased me where no one dared The moment I feared.. This was the moment I feared |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Six minutes- I'm on, six minutes- I'm on
Tricky: It's a long way from Knowle West to Hollywood I've never seen a triple beam ]From L.A. to N.Y. I eat pork make 'em scream Six minutes I'm on I'm premenstrual I bleed because I'm not a vegetable I'm on six minutes- I'm on Lies don't suit me I think it's my duty to say I don't like guns And in them comes spoil the rude boys funds I'm resilian I don't just wanna make a million And if the radio shows throw low blows We do this with or without the air play Life's a cycle forget about Michael Life's a cycle forget about Michael Watchin' you leadin', I'm tired of bleedin' Watchin' you leadin', I'm tired,I'm bleedin' I'm gonna take this time out for a promotional click Durban Poison artist are the smartest In this industry full of vomit My voodoo make 'em sick My voodoo make 'em sick My voodoo make 'em sick Tricky: Now when people got a good thing they want to make it a bigger thing Bullet proof from the truth Now it's gone to far And all the tough guys are dropping like flies Like old styles and riches and snitches and those industry bitches I hear they're taking over benches To be high paid wenches Forget the champaign at the bar you need A&R Is this making music or make money? I can't make my mind up They think they're safe 'cause they're signed up You're under contracts that brakes those backs You brag and boast now look-a-here I control my destiny I control my career Six minutes Martina: I'm on Tricky: Is this making music or make money? I can't make my mind up Martina: I'm on Tricky: Life's a cycle Jjust because you're signed up Durban poison artist are the smartest My voodoo make 'em sick You're under contracts that brakes those backs You brag and boast, now look-a-here Tricky and Martina: I'm on I control my destiny I'm on I control my career I'm on I control my destiny I'm on I control my career I'm on Radio shows throw low blows I'm on Forget the champaign at the bar you need A&R I'm on I'm premenstrual I'm on I'm premenstrual I'm on Radio shows throw low blows Throw low blows Forget the champaign at the bar Life's a cycle You need A&R I'm on Like a cycle I'm on Radio shows- I'm on Now when people got a good thing- I'm on They want to make it a bigger thing Bullet proof from the truth Now it's gone to far Bullet proof from the truth And all the tough guys are dropping like flies Like old styles and riches and snitches and those Industry bitches I'm on I heard they're taking over benches I'm on To be high paid wenches I'm on It's gone to far You need A&R I'm on I don't rap, I don't sing I'm an emotional player Emotions I deal with Emotions I deal with Just energy Just energy Just my energy I'm on |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Starts off in the hips
Move to my lips For all those who want to analyze me For all those who want to analyze me Start it off in the hips Move to my lips For all those who want to analyze me My mother committed suicide when I was four or five I love mike-o was killed by a psycho I love mike-o was killed by a psycho But I'm not sad or sorry 'cause we be tomorrow But I'm not sad or sorry 'cause we be tomorrow Will it be on hot land, on hot sand Or maybe concrete corner - december Red zones in my head phones The devil's tools - inside us fools The devil's tools - inside us fools Love shall leave me alone Love shall leave me alone Love shall leave me alone Love shall Will it be on hot sand, on hot land Or maybe a concrete corner - december Red zones in my head phones The devil's tools - inside us fools The devil's tools Love shall leave me alone Love shall Will it be on hot land, on hot sand Will it be, will it be, Will it be on hot land, on hot sand Or maybe a Concrete corner - december Red zones in my head phones Red zones |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
Water now Ive got me a daughter
Carriage for two I call my baby boo Hey t Ive got me a little black girl And this little black girls beautiful Carriage for two Carriage for two I call my baby boo Hey t Ive got me a little black girl And this little black girls beautiful I try to do whats dutiful Water, water, now Ive got me a daughter Carriage for two I call my I call my baby boo Hey t Ive got me a little black girl And this little black girls beautiful I try to do, I try to do I try to do whats dutiful I teach her to lead But never must she let go Your fathers rich I teach her to lead But never must she let go Your fathers rich Your fathers from the get-go Martina: Them thats got shall get Them thats not shall lose Its all the Bible says Its easy when you lose Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child Thats got his own Thats got his own Them thats got shall get Them thats not shall lose Its all the Bible says Its easy when you lose Mama may have and papa may have But God bless the child Thats got his own Thats got his own |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
So you like to desmise with your pen
I was the same I was the same back when Then and now, I wanna change But dont know how Dos and donts - donts I dont like Shes not tina and Im not like ike But what was ike like Is ike what you write I dont know, I dont know I dont know, I dont know Well disarm ya, ask julian palmer Only joking, too much smoking But its ok, its ok Weve been through too much yesterday Tell you what were gonna do Theyll protect me from me, Ill protect from you By any means by any means By any means by any means Please wont you try Stop me talking like a tough guy Subject matters love Subject matters love What would I need another enemy I know I love you I can feel you in my energy Im too scared to be a gun totting Gangster wanna-be Ive got too much love, too much love Met you on mondalay Inside of me Or next week If Im tina I guess Im weak Big take Making my head ache Big take Making my head ache Its not your fault You dont understand Take our hand We give So dont be negative You dont feel the cause you feel yourself Stuck up in your own head Leave that till Im dead What do I think I think instinct. |
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from Tricky - Angels With Dirty Faces (1998)
It's too good It's too nice She makes me feel it's too quick Is it love? No not love She turns my sexual trick She says she's mine, i know she lies First, i scream, then i cry. You take a second of me You beckon, i'll bleed She suffocates me She suffocates me with suggestions I asked 'do you feel the same?' And later on, maybe I'll tell you my real name She's so good, she's so bad You understand, I can't expand Ahah, now I could just kill a man She's on her knees, i say please I cross her city lines, she's got brown eyes I think ahead of you, i think instead of you Will you spend your life with me And stifle me? I know why the caged bird sings, i know why... Forgive and you're forgiven Kingdom come Can you wait for yours, i need to taste some Life's really funny, i laugh while she spends my money She's my freak I guess i'm weak You ask what is this? Mind your business I pass my idle days with my idle ways 'Til the twelfth of always She walks my hallways I keep her warm, but we never kiss She cuts my slender wrists Let's waste some more time I sign the dotted line A different level She-devil I think ahead of you, i think instead of you Will you spend your life with me And stifle me? I know why the caged bird sings, i know why... You ask what is this? Mind your business I pass my idle days with my idle ways 'Til the twelfth of always She walks my hallways I keep her warm but we never kiss She says i'm weak and immature But it's cool I know what money's for. Push comes to shove, her tongue's her favourite weapon on attack I slap h |
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from Brokedown Palace (브로크다운 팰리스) by David Newman [ost] (1999)
Look who do I have to have and why A city's child Real mode- you have to talk about it An old pro- still we're 'bout it, 'bout it Don't frown about it It's best you keep quiet You could never lead a riot Money don't make you a leader A leader usually reads Go read a book He shaked then he s "I need that crack, I need that crack" You're swingin' the pipe Do what you like Goin' "doom doom" Reflect on the room Reflect on your life Go stab yourself with a knife Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Tricky: Vengeance isn't mine It taught to hate from time Time isn't real How much time can you kill? Luca Brazzi He sleeps with the fishes Fuck sugar and spice And girls with deadly kisses Purr like a cat Raising towers I go over her house For the most I got diamonds on suits A girl's erased diamonds with new shoes Remember Hollywood You could finally make deals Screamin', "Nigger you can get these!" Stereotypical Almost mythical Like Mickey Mouse I'll blow down your house Blow up your whole image Hardcore musicians with image Love You're silver screen You're a hardcore lovin' machine You play hardcore with me And sooner or later we'll see Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill |
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from Tricky - For Real (1999)
You watch too many films
Too many films for real And something else you take too seriously Your record deal A record deal pays bills Pays bills and feeds a family And your profile is too big How ya gonna be a crime family Too many films for real You watch too many films, too many films for real Don't get me wrong, I know you got guns and your not scared to use them But is there money being made around these guns or lives until you lose them You watch too many films, films for real (2x) Some of those people have to live that life, for real I don't have to, I got a record deal For real, you heard, I chill and smoke herb And how about these sexy singers, sex gods, talking about hitting girls in a turn You're fantastic, you're super sperm Yeah, I'm a player hater, I hate when players can't take their turn And when a record company drops me, that's when I learn It's not real, it's just passing time It's not real, all I do is rhyme It's not real, it's just passing time All I do, all I do is rhyme You heard, you heard "You go Romeo" girls say You look tall in the video And the color girl sings Get money (4x) And no one sings the blues and everyone sings the greens Someone said keep your eye on the prize How you lose the dream Who am I to say, I know you need cash... in this hundred yard dash I moved awhile ago and past through New York I'll be back in a minute, it's my turn to talk For Real, you heard |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
To the bom bom diggy-zizzy need the tricky i said i really xxx don't forget the cab. A piece a my piece my soul control the beast, get arrest off my chest, keep far from the rest. progressive best wham bam thank you ma'am, you the man with the transnational plan I snap my uncle sam. I said it's Joani Mitchell that does look like a rich kid with bombs who killed the Fonz, Henry Winkler, How does he think?; does he drink at all; does he sink at all; big rock eyes girls don't treat me nice you gonna burn off those wings with all those shiny things Bom Bom diggy... all that we can we men creep when it see em in the east end when the T stem Pretend the gasoline went in the ground and right between them. Wit bout mon and why don't keep firm but the kind bud taught to caught police scent then keep firm while we was standing right outside you never know what the helicopter. Mine sent around to a robber (you) never know what the helicopters straight dawg i hate that place wanna see me and HFE whino a womans cry flys wanna do my girlfriend dry fret of a auto ride will come up, don't ever say "what winona does" Lord cuz they think I'm turning up with a (wet) response to their remark, just cuz I've everything under control dont even know who's runnin the show with the guns and the hoes, what if I know when it comes to the doe I'm on a role nigga wit a job But it's a cool flow but the hoes isn't right for the video. The green boyz show their flyin skills why they always try an tell informers gonna fry in hell Bitch dont even try and hell One reac! hed in my pocket well Nigga gonna dye in five minutes so Me and mu congees I am well things they tryin die and gel gotta be fast when your ass beats hard finish scheme off so no body see you are This badge is like a movie star Aint reyin to see no fuckin police cars. Thats when I try back draw back (sirens outside off thats right There goes the slam of doors on my side Gotta tell nobody Four and then five To the Bom bom who is diggy.... |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
D'na: I'm calling you I'm calling you now And now won't wait And now won't change now Or rearrange it might get strange now it might get strange now Tricky and D'na: Just fallin' free Just fall in me And i'm your coffin And I'm your coffin For endless sleep now For endless sleep now Little sunbeam I hear you scream I feel your heat now I feel your heat now Here's to one way sleep now I hear trees scream Ain't the people mean? What do they mean? It's time to sleep now It's time to go now I wait for you, I wait for you I wait for you, I wait for you I wait for you Little sunbeam I can hear you scream I can feel your heat now I can feel your heat now Here's to one way sleep now I hear trees scream Ain't the people mean? What do they mean? It's time to sleep now It's time to go now I wait for you, I wait for you I wait for you, I hate for you I wait for you, i hate for you I wait for you, i hate for you I wait for you, i hate for you I wait for you, i hate for you I wait for you, i hate for you Hate for you I wait for you, I wait for you I wait for you, I hate for you I hate for you Hate for you I hate for you I can feel your heat now It's time to go now |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
Tricky : Look who do I have to have and why A city's child Real mode- you have to talk about it An old pro- still we're 'bout it, 'bout it Don't frown about it It's best you keep quiet You could never lead a riot Money don't make you a leader A leader usually reads Go read a book He shaked then he shook "I need that crack, I need that crack" You're swingin' the pipe Do what you like Goin' "doom doom" Reflect on the room Reflect on your life Go stab yourself with a knife Bob Khaleel : Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Tricky: Vengeance isn't mine It taught to hate from time Time isn't real How much time can you kill? Luca Brazzi He sleeps with the fishes Fuck sugar and spice And girls with deadly kisses Purr like a cat Raising towers I go over her house For the most I got diamonds on suits A girl's erased diamonds with new shoes Remember Hollywood You could finally make deals Screamin', "Nigger you can get these!" Stereotypical Almost mythical Like Mickey Mouse I'll blow down your house Blow up your whole image Hardcore musicians with image Bob Khaleel : Love Tricky : You're silver screen You're a hardcore lovin' machine You play hardcore with me And sooner or later we'll see Bob Khaleel : Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? Reflect on your life Time isn't real How much time Can you kill? |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
You watch too many films Too many films for real And something else you take too seriously Your record deal A record deal pays bills Pays bills and feeds a family And your profile is too big How ya gonna be a crime family Too many films for real You watch too many films, too many films for real Don't get me wrong, I know you got guns and your not scared to use them But is there money being made around these guns or lives until you lose them You watch too many films, films for real (2x) Some of those people have to live that life, for real I don't have to, I got a record deal For real, you heard, I chill and smoke herb And how about these sexy singers, sex gods, talking about hitting girls in a turn You're fantastic, you're super sperm Yeah, I'm a player hater, I hate when players can't take their turn And when a record company drops me, that's when I learn It's not real, it's just passing time It's not real, all I do is rhyme It's not real, it's just passing time All I do, all I do is rhyme You heard, you heard "You go Romeo" girls say You look tall in the video And the color girl sings Get money (4x) And no one sings the blues and everyone sings the greens Someone said keep your eye on the prize How you lose the dream Who am I to say, I know you need cash... in this hundred yard dash I moved awhile ago and past through New York I'll be back in a minute, it's my turn to talk For Real, you heard |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
tricky: round the corner turn the corner, turn hell is round the corner hot like a sauna i know i hurt her when I tell her that I want her and with this drama i act like jeffrey dahmer i beat her then i eat her nigga's sweet,there's no one sweeter i think i lost my tweeter to your pussycats do you call your pistols 'gats'? don't sleep her love away don't let her run away don't sleep her love away don't let her... dream and i'm seein' it harmed a girl like Monica everyday be like Hanukkah and change my mind again hide off like to find a friend i call her "enemy" she says i act like there's ten of me a sketch for their clone a dog without a home but you want more when i was on tour told her "you should write a lot" now look how much time you got told you,"shouldn't run alot" now look how much time you got mad dog: take life on the streets- your own made by Grease beats- pure dog running with the renegades of NY Street Dog speak the true talk wanna talk about crime? yeah right! stick ups- get in mind to realize alright run the airtime fuck the police it's startin' to get hyped niggas gettin' paranoid and void then imply Tetth's a bad boy just gonna rap about kids that can't cope dogs get mad when niggas stand broke with a phat rope, yo, what a joke! shit, i had coke and fifty pound notes puffed it for those niggas i know far as i know you're a freak if i bone like i go Trix and Milo i roll with niggas with big machines blank sreens, video scenes blue, black and green niggas with wigs scared the scam clean and get the cream- know what i mean? diggin' the scene with the gasoline with enough magazines them nine to fives,big executives who ride the clock, there'll be no crime from nine to five. there be no crime for none of us livin' to find those kinds of drugs with no undercovers those motherfuckers can't flop dogs in any form, this rough cough's quick i'm sick going where the Jungle is clicking in England the trans-Atlantic in Harlem where demands don't quit kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times tricky: don't let her run away kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined tricky: don't let her run away kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away mad dog: come with a bang bang it's a hangman gettin' my prayer my hands can slang bang actors that have the will to gang slang that's the type of nigga that can't say, "you don't go and forget the down times and the walk while i was with the bad man" many to fly right? masterplan miracle flight like Pan-Am man,damn! sure as the echo 'fore that gonna pump the petrol niggas with escorts hide in the get-go now lay it in the ghetto yeah y'all i could find life in a Paris metro while i'm walkin' around slammin' ghettos in the real know the rapper with the black girls deliverin' travels with the Maxwells gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times tricky: don't let her run away kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined tricky: don't let her run away kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
tricky: round the corner turn the corner, turn hell is round the corner hot like a sauna i know i hurt her when I tell her that I want her and with this drama i act like jeffrey dahmer i beat her then i eat her nigga's sweet,there's no one sweeter i think i lost my tweeter to your pussycats do you call your pistols 'gats'? don't sleep her love away don't let her run away don't sleep her love away don't let her... dream and i'm seein' it harmed a girl like Monica everyday be like Hanukkah and change my mind again hide off like to find a friend i call her "enemy" she says i act like there's ten of me a sketch for their clone a dog without a home but you want more when i was on tour told her "you should write a lot" now look how much time you got told you,"shouldn't run alot" now look how much time you got mad dog: take life on the streets- your own made by Grease beats- pure dog running with the renegades of NY Street Dog speak the true talk wanna talk about crime? yeah right! stick ups- get in mind to realize alright run the airtime fuck the police it's startin' to get hyped niggas gettin' paranoid and void then imply Tetth's a bad boy just gonna rap about kids that can't cope dogs get mad when niggas stand broke with a phat rope, yo, what a joke! shit, i had coke and fifty pound notes puffed it for those niggas i know far as i know you're a freak if i bone like i go Trix and Milo i roll with niggas with big machines blank sreens, video scenes blue, black and green niggas with wigs scared the scam clean and get the cream- know what i mean? diggin' the scene with the gasoline with enough magazines them nine to fives,big executives who ride the clock, there'll be no crime from nine to five. there be no crime for none of us livin' to find those kinds of drugs with no undercovers those motherfuckers can't flop dogs in any form, this rough cough's quick i'm sick going where the Jungle is clicking in England the trans-Atlantic in Harlem where demands don't quit kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times tricky: don't let her run away kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined tricky: don't let her run away kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away mad dog: come with a bang bang it's a hangman gettin' my prayer my hands can slang bang actors that have the will to gang slang that's the type of nigga that can't say, "you don't go and forget the down times and the walk while i was with the bad man" many to fly right? masterplan miracle flight like Pan-Am man,damn! sure as the echo 'fore that gonna pump the petrol niggas with escorts hide in the get-go now lay it in the ghetto yeah y'all i could find life in a Paris metro while i'm walkin' around slammin' ghettos in the real know the rapper with the black girls deliverin' travels with the Maxwells gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times tricky: don't let her run away kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined tricky: don't let her run away kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
tricky:
round the corner turn the corner, turn hell is round the corner hot like a sauna i know i hurt her when I tell her that I want her and with this drama i act like jeffrey dahmer i beat her then i eat her nigga's sweet,there's no one sweeter i think i lost my tweeter to your pussycats do you call your pistols 'gats'? don't sleep her love away don't let her run away don't sleep her love away don't let her... dream and i'm seein' it harmed a girl like Monica everyday be like Hanukkah and change my mind again hide off like to find a friend i call her "enemy" she says i act like there's ten of me a sketch for their clone a dog without a home but you want more when i was on tour told her "you should write a lot" now look how much time you got told you,"shouldn't run alot" now look how much time you got mad dog: take life on the streets- your own made by Grease beats- pure dog running with the renegades of NY Street Dog speak the true talk wanna talk about crime? yeah right! stick ups- get in mind to realize alright run the airtime fuck the police it's startin' to get hyped niggas gettin' paranoid and void then imply Tetth's a bad boy just gonna rap about kids that can't cope dogs get mad when niggas stand broke with a phat rope, yo, what a joke! shit, i had coke and fifty pound notes puffed it for those niggas i know far as i know you're a freak if i bone like i go Trix and Milo i roll with niggas with big machines blank sreens, video scenes blue, black and green niggas with wigs scared the scam clean and get the cream- know what i mean? diggin' the scene with the gasoline with enough magazines them nine to fives,big executives who ride the clock, there'll be no crime from nine to five. there be no crime for none of us livin' to find those kinds of drugs with no undercovers those motherfuckers can't flop dogs in any form, this rough cough's quick i'm sick going where the Jungle is clicking in England the trans-Atlantic in Harlem where demands don't quit kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times tricky: don't let her run away kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined tricky: don't let her run away kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away mad dog: come with a bang bang it's a hangman gettin' my prayer my hands can slang bang actors that have the will to gang slang that's the type of nigga that can't say, "you don't go and forget the down times and the walk while i was with the bad man" many to fly right? masterplan miracle flight like Pan-Am man,damn! sure as the echo 'fore that gonna pump the petrol niggas with escorts hide in the get-go now lay it in the ghetto yeah y'all i could find life in a Paris metro while i'm walkin' around slammin' ghettos in the real know the rapper with the black girls deliverin' travels with the Maxwells gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no gettin' paid off girls Rockwells, high L's well as drop sales with Stockwell Street Dog with a molotov cocktail no no can't stop flowin' no kioka: levitating and useless debating in these dvastating times tricky: don't let her run away kioka: while everybody's just doing drugs and writing melodic rhymes tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: trying to get one and not get into trouble i might just be inclined tricky: don't let her run away kioka: we all got needs we all do dirty deeds now and then wanna smoke some weed tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't let her run away kioka: yeah we're free yes we need to be free walkin' round with unsatisfying needs tricky: don't sleep her love away |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
Mad Dog: In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy Tricky and Mad Dog: In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (I like the girls) I light my world to drive her crazy (With the real long hair) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (Whether they're slim or they're short) I light my world to drive her crazy (I really don't care) Mad Dog: Met two girls in a restaurant Didn't know those hookers was lesbians 'Til i got home and started sexin' 'em The shit they were doing was excellent Yeah, yeah, the show was perfect The one with her tits in the other girl's bit Slim girl was holdin' her hips Strokin' her tongue all over her clit This girl was gettin pornographic Should've had a vid recordin that shit One girl's tits out taking a big mount Going down south licking the bitch out 'Round 'em and stylin' my dick was shinin' Next minute the babe is grindin' Went outside and left 'em windin' When i came back they was 69in' All of 'em was crying- she'd screamed The whipped cream from all over their tits See me laying for the queen all this fisting Reminds me of a dream i had at fifteen Last time i had seen 'em it was at the club It was me two girls and the scrappy love Back then wanted to be in nice loves But now there's enough for the both of us Tricky and Mad Dog: In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (I like the girls) I light my world to drive her crazy (With the real long hair) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (Whether they're slim or they're short) I light my world to drive her crazy (I really don't care) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (I like the girls) I light my world to drive her crazy (With the real long hair) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (Whether they're slim or they're short) I light my world to drive her crazy (I really don't care) Mad Dog: Fit like hand in glove and i'm up Take a shot like the last of the stand drop Boom bom bom Check if alien That's the time to pull out the handcuffs Dials a one on a one minute call Be gone if i never done the cheap rough She calls and asks when we can fuck And who else wants the Jungle Lay So she dials a one on a one minute call Be gone if i never done the cheap rough Unless she wants a Jungle Lay So she calls everyone wonderin' when we can fuck What does she come to the bar wearin' 'Cause when the girls put on the starin' I love watchin' all this dancin' By the girls who are as about as luscious acting Rude girl and her martial firing "Ooh well, get the spot!" they whinin' Street Dog, they caught me rhymin' Turned around and got fucking blinded My favorite beds get no shy women When or wherever to be drivin' My take come to the face When i see that beat goes the drum And the bass is blastin' Freak if i bone It's like i lost control I'm all alone think i'm toppin' Get high when i drive a car And try to drink and drive When i'm private parking In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy Tricky and Mad Dog: In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy (With the real long hair) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (Whether they're slim or they're short) I light my world to drive her crazy (I really don't care) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (I like the girls) I light my world to drive her crazy (With the real long hair) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (Whether they're slim or they're short) I light my world to drive her crazy (I really don't care) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies I light my world to drive her crazy (With the real long hair) In the Beamer or a fly Mercedes (I like the girls) Gettin' lit off, high on the great weed (I like the girls) I like the girls, I like the ladies (Whether they're slim or they're short) I light my world to drive her crazy (I really don't care) |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
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 'till he moves to the neck to the push to the shove how much time has it been, love? how 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 'till he moves 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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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
She said, she said, she said, she said She said she could tempt me Both in rooms full or empty She said, she said Even might turn out the lights She said, she said Pretend to know me- then show me She said, she said She was a missed good night,I Wanted to share her vagina She said, she said Then we jumped in her car Went real far After the pizza With Wendy and Lisa She said, she said Asked about Prince I left my fingerprints She said, she said Then I jumped in the car Go real far Jumped in the car Go real far She said, she said Now I start fucking with drugs I got Muggs She said, she said Then we jump in the car And go real far She was just showin' me tanks Robbin' banks A new inflation bring migration If you want to be boy Don't send a decoy She said, she said Tricky and Kioka: Wait 'til dark comes Don't play with guns And kill the toys Don't play with boys Tricky: She said, she said Let's go stress Then touch my breasts It's all yours We finish tours She said, she said Then we jumped in the car Went real far Jumped in the car Went real far She said, she said Now I'm on the run Always weighs a ton She said, she said Dark brown eyes 'You wanna stroll with' eyes She said, she said Takes lots of patience Then I lost my patience Acting like an actress Killed her on the mattress She's dead, she's dead She's dead, she's dead Then I jumped in my car Went real far Jumped in my car Went real far Jumped in my car Went real far She's dead, she's dead |
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from Tricky - Juxtapose (1999)
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 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 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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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
Tricky and Martina: Fuck you in, tuck you in, suck you in "Then you fly You fly as fast as you can to baby Jesus!" (from the film The Rapture) I am she,mistakes of men Gritted teeth, fists are clutching, Breast stroke, lots of touching See you in the sauna There'll be a big foreigner at my Hotel, motel, hotel, motel I fuck you in the ass, just for a laugh With the quick speed, I'll make your nose bleed I ride the pre-menstrual cycle Forget about Michael Now here's the big blast, I like the big catch I'll spray you straight through I spray your daydreams Enjoy myself, within myself And back again, encouraging sin, a powerful mind Devious mind for a devious kind Ugly noises and strange ways by the two praise I roll up the blue bills I snort the cheap thrills |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
'Let me tell you about my mother...' For one, (more poor boy), there's someone For he for she For one (more poor boy), there's someone For him, for me 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 hearIt was a day like no other Clocks [hanging off] It was said they dropped the bomb And I walked out the door Feeling lonely, [I see rain/as a ray] Thinking of what was once So I go in search of people [Song of] the inhabitants The air is filled with chemicals So this is the aftermath Walking over rubble Which was once [cause’s calf] Down to the center Which used to be central So this is the aftermath For one, (more poor boy), there's someone For he for she For one (more poor boy), there's someone For him, for me 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 For one, (more poor boy), there's someone For he for she For one (more poor boy), there's someone For him, for me 'How can I 'How can I How can I be sure In a world that's constantly changing How can I be sure 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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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
I got a letter from the government The other day I Opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for the army or whatever Picture me given' 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 occured 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 To criticize me some crime -- never the less They could not understand that I'm a Black man And I could never be a veteran On the strength, the situation's unreal I got a raw deal, now I'm lookin for the steel (Tricky: Many switch in, switch on, switch off (x5)) Nevertheless they cannot 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 Lookin for the steel |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
We know, yes we know i set my ego on fantastic. still, you're fuckin' with my plastic take a second and medicate it dedicated, medicated, they bend and break me overrate me i take a small piece and make it breathe it takes a second to wreck Takes a second |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
[Tricky raps in the background throughout: hey you, so whatcha gonna do palpable, searable, popular demand from cradle to grave, the simple diary of man] Martine: how things are together we'll destroy and then we can destroy what we are together we can build what we are when we dream the spirit free we dont give praise, we take praise so why are we? how things are together we'll destroy and then we can destroy what we are together we can build what we are when we dream the spirit free we dont give praise, we take praise so why are we? feed me when im hungry drink me till im dry the dream of yesterday becomes another lie you feed me lies--distortion--the english disaster no ones free from love for one master [one lord for one master] we found a new place to live where we're taught to grow strong and strongly sensitive, it always sets the scenery colors leave only beauty, words and wine amongst the greenery see how it is [tastes] see how it is [tastes] we only let you teach us wrong and right give us priority seniority seniority seniority we only let you teach us wrong and right give us priority seniority seniority seniority extract from crystal though nothing is clear i despise you, damn you, dream you i love you but still nothings clear i think of when i found you keep on singin while im drowning down into that two-tone vision ive been raised [maze] in this place and now concrete is my religion see how it is [tastes] see how it is [tastes] see how it is [tastes] see how it is [tastes] we only let you teach us wrong and right give us priority seniority seniority seniority we only let you teach us wrong and right give us priority seniority seniority seniority we only let you teach us wrong and right give us priority seniority seniority seniority The only lesson you teach us ???? They ask my origin, The only lesson you teach us ???? They ask my origin, it's a moral sin. |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
I stand firm for our soil lick a rock on foil Say reduce me seduce me They juice me seduce me Hell is round the corner where I shelter Ism's and schisms we're living helter skelter If you believe and or deceive common sense says shouldn't receive Let me take you down the corridors of my life And when you walk do you walk to your preference No need to answer till I take furthur evidence I seem to need a reference to get residence A reference to your preference to say I'm a good neighbor I trudge So judge me for labour The bond on me ensures lobotomy good behavior The constant struggle strum ensures my insanity Passing the ignorance 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 our fill I stand firm for our soil lick a rock on foil Say reduce me seduce me They juice me seduce me 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 Kray lay in the crevice watches from the precipice Empirial passage Heat from the sun somedays slowly passes Until then you have to live with yourself Until then you have to live with yourself I stand firm for our soil lick a rock on foil Say reduce me seduce me They juice me seduce me Hell is round the corner where I shelter Ism's and schisms we're living helter skelter If you believe and or deceive common sense says shouldn't receive Let me take you down the corridors of 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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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
You sure you want to be with me? I've nothing to give. Won't lie and say this loving's best, Leave us in emotional peace. Mmm, take a walk take a rest, a taste of rest. Don't wanna be on top of your list, Monopoly and properly kissed. We overcome in seco |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
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 Dont mind the crowds Search for the spaces Turn around time goes on [Turn around time's gone] A day to day basis [Take ten paces] Been up ahead Can't made head or tail of it I drink till I'm drunk And I smoke till im senseless See you black and white Feel in slow motion I drown myself in sorrow Until i wake up tomorrow The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat different recycles resemble me different levels of the devils company.They lead us outside, take us out quietly To the cage through the bars You see scars: results of my rage The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino the mind's a crowd -- search for the the spaces And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces. Been up ahead - can't make head or tale of it I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless. You see in black and white, feel in slow motion, I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow... (Tricky: The illusion of...until I wake up....) |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
pumpkin you're hollow kid more how i'm to do let the heart give us some set the word seeds like flowers they shine out when i find what will make you love me life is our find hollow is he (Tricky section) So hollow don't back over someone who (?) follow thee how, how i feel (Tricky section) So hollow how i go on (Tricky section) 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, you don't know yourself I smell of she and I fail to be Well, anyway.. Well, anyway.. Well, anyway.. I can't breathe and I can't see I can't see and I can't breathe |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
in hell i'll be lost in the layers of weakness all around the surface brainwashed with the cheapest strugglin...strugglin...strugglin brainwashed with the hallucinagenics in my system like, I'm trippin' many switch in switch on, switch off Here I'm lost i'm lost in the name of weakness brainwashed all around the surface brainwashed with the cheapest exhausted by the mundane simplicity no longer plain strugglin...strugglin strugglin...strugglin with the insane i'm strugglin strugglin with the insane feels like I'm trippin', skippin' hallucinagenics in my system like I'm trippin', skippin' they say i'm insane i'm strugglin...strugglin darkness and warmth obvious and mysterious magical colors mystical shadows mystical shadows thought with no meaning they say i'm insane: label me insane but i'm more normal than most but i'm more normal than most strugglin so hard i just need to remain cos i'm strugglin to remain i know i'm the truth cos we are the truth see what we want to see please, please tell me what i want to hear hear what we want to hear strugglin so hard i'm strugglin i took a ride, yeah roll with the bullets to survive...to survive...to survive self preservation roll with the bullets just to survive self preservation self preservation keeps the crowd alive keeps the crowd alive strugglin...strugglin they...they say i'm insane i'm strugglin...strugglin they say i'm insane strugglin i'm more normal than most strugglin i'm just strugglin strugglin mystical shadows strugglin mysterious...the obvious strugglin they say im insane...i'm strugglin strugglin switch in, switch on, switch off i'm lost in contradiction feed me my visuals a flashback...a flashback from way back i'm strugglin...strugglin do you know what its like to struggle? do you...do you...have you...have you ever had to struggle? strugglin...strugglin roll with the bullets to survive strugglin...strugglin...strugglin to remain they label me insane but i'm...i'm...i think i'm more normal than most strugglin with the remains brainwashed with the cheapest and if pain makes me stronger then how am i stronger? theres a fate for the late but the late must wait longer strugglin...strugglin roll with the bullets to survive self preservation keeps the crowd alive strugglin in hell i'll be lost in the lairs of weakness all around the surface brainwashed with the cheapest in hell i'll be lost in the lairs of weakness all around the surface brainwashed with the cheapest exhausted with the mundane simplicity means no longer plain strugglin with the insane darkness and warmth the obvious and mysterious magical colors, mystical shadows half thought with no meaning they label me insane they label me insane they label me insane |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
it's too good it's too nice she makes me finish too quick is it love? no not love she turns my sexual trick she says she's mine, i know she lies first, i scream, then i cry. take a second of me you beckon, i'll be she suffocates me she suffocates me with |
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from Tricky - Maxinquaye (1999)
i fight evil with evil i fight evil with evil believe me how you found me take away my self-esteem anytime youre ready you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try I sleep, but get no rest You scheme, but gods know best Sick of trying! I was actually dying, oh! When you [?] in your devil's music I did every need to use it you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try trust you if youre trustful use you if youre useful really smooth, really evil and if youre here, and that is the reason ... giant strides, twelve tribes it takes a second to wreck it sixty seconds--forget it i guess you dont hear me though i guess you dont hear me though you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try I'm not looking yours, im looking mine looking so quiet but discreet echoes to see on an unsuggested stream, unsuggested mean take it to the top, unstable the times unstable the walk and stable the walk unbearable, searable, popular demand from cradle to grave is [Abel?] even a man with my moneys and my felons, we conquer a clearance building extensions of potential but i guess you dont hear me though you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try you dont, you dont you dont, you dont you dont, you dont wanna even try |
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from Queen Of The Damned (퀸 오브 뱀파이어) by Richard Gibbs [ost] (2002)
I believe in
I deceive in Bottom weaving I can breathe in Make a wish in Flower fishing Moving vibration Mild relation I'm jamaican on your radio station Got a curse in Could be worse in You first In a hearse in Good as dead in Nothing left in Nothing left in Some be heading I need a head rest in And a feed from a warm breast A man making hits For the childhood of hicks Underground like Who's it sound like You all sound the same But you don't know my name I believe in people lying I believe in people dying I believe in people trying I believe in people crying Ah I believe in people balking I believe in people talking Ah I believe in people breathing I believe in people being We all sound the same You don't know my name Rearrange and Things don't change Things remain Feel the strain Stress Catch my breath (There'll be a new tale of) Get some rest (He and I) From the mess (In fact any time) I couldn't care less (Every day) Sugar cane (Write fictional stories) Is like smack to my vein Shook fame (If you want to) But I don't complain (On the street) I believe in different reasons I believe in breath through seasons I believe when snow flakes fall I believe in buildings tall Ah I believe in people bombing I believe in people warring I believe diseases coming I believe that's why I'm running Ah Keep living Ah Keep living You gotta ask (There'll be a new tale of) Before he attacks (He and I) You got the flats (In fact any time) Dub my sacks (Every day) You've got the city (Writing fictional stories) Move out of the country I'm scrunching (If you want to) Friends that are punchy (On the street) I believe in people falling I believe in people warring I believe diseases coming I believe that's why I'm running Ah I believe in people balking I believe in people talking Ah I believe in people breathing I believe in people being Ah Keep living... |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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For once, there's someone for he, for she. For once, there's someone for he, for me. (T&M: ) Your eyes resemble mine, you see as no others can Here inherit my kingdom, speak of our [my] people's plans I'll be here for my baby, for my baby I'll be here [near] So many things I need to tell you, things you need to hear (T: ) It was a day like no other Clocks [hanging off] It was said they dropped the bomb And I walked out the door Feeling lonely, [I see rain/as a ray] Thinking of what was once So I go in search of people [Song of] the inhabitants The air is filled with chemicals So this is the aftermath Walking over rubble Which was once [cause's calf] Down to the center Which used to be central (M: ) So this is the aftermath For once, there's someone for he, for she. For once, there's someone for he, for me. (M&T: ) 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 (M: ) For once, there's someone for he, for she. For once, there's someone for he, for me. ""How can I ""How can I How can I be sure In a world that's constantly changing How can I be sure 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
I got a letter from the government The other day I Opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me for the army or whatever Picture me given' 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 occured 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 To criticize me some crime never the less They could not understand that I'm a Black man And I could never be a veteran On the strength, the situation's unreal I got a raw deal, now I'm lookin for the steel (Tricky: Many switch in, switch on, switch off (x5)) Nevertheless they cannot 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 Lookin for the steel |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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. PJH (* = and Tricky) Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. * We lose our voice more each year * Maybe we won't bring some * Is there Cancer in the throat No Stress Maybe its supposed to kill the success * Because success needs killing Murder is media Forced laugh, Forged autograph, * First my body, now my corpse Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Life is pain, Murder is fame, * And if you're famous you might get aquitted There's nowhere to run away * Damn you I hope you pay And finish the day-to-day The games we play. * Those men will break your bones, * Don't know how to build stable homes. I will stay at home * And talk on the telephone, Cos nothing in this world I want from you, Don't free yourself, run and cry Too scared to live Too quick to die * 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. * 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 need another one Her name is She looks through me Says i'm the only one Martina : I met a christian in christiansands And 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 Maybe some deceptions 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 By 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
You watch too many films Too many films for real And something else you take too seriously Your record deal A record deal pays bills Pays bills and feeds a family And your profile is too big How ya gonna be a crime family Too many films for real You watch too many films, too many films for real Don't get me wrong, I know you got guns and your not scared to use them But is there money being made around these guns or lives until you lose them You watch too many films, films for real (2x) Some of those people have to live that life, for real I don't have to, I got a record deal For real, you heard, I chill and smoke herb And how about these sexy singers, sex gods, talking about hitting girls in a turn You're fantastic, you're super sperm Yeah, I'm a player hater, I hate when players can't take their turn And when a record company drops me, that's when I learn It's not real, it's just passing time It's not real, all I do is rhyme It's not real, it's just passing time All I do, all I do is rhyme You heard, you heard "You go Romeo" girls say You look tall in the video And the color girl sings Get money (4x) And no one sings the blues and everyone sings the greens Someone said keep your eye on the prize How you lose the dream Who am I to say, I know you need cash... in this hundred yard dash I moved awhile ago and past through New York I'll be back in a minute, it's my turn to talk For Real, you heard |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
I stand firm for our soil lick a rock on foil Say reduce me seduce me Dress me up in Stssy Hell is round the corner where I shelter Ism's and schisms we're living helter skelter If you believe and or deceive common sense says shouldn't receive Let me take you down the corridors of my life And when you walk do you walk to your preference No need to answer till I take furthur evidence I seem to need a reference to get residence A reference to your preference to say I'm a good neighbor I trudge So judge me for labour live version of the song The bond on me ensures loboto my good behavior The constant struggle strum ensures my insanity Passing the ignorance 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 our fill I stand firm for our soil lick a rock on foil Say reduce me seduce me Dress me up in Stssy 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 Quaye lay in the crevice watches from the precipice Empirial passage Heat from the sun somedays slowly passes Until then you have to live with yourself Until then you have to live with yourself I stand firm for our soil lick a rock on foil Say reduce me seduce me Dress me up in Stssy Hell is round the corner where I shelter Ism's and schisms we're living helter skelter If you believe and or deceive common sense says shouldn't receive Let me take you down the corridors of 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 Then 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 Dont mind the crowds Search for the spaces Turn around time goes on [Turn around time's gone] A day to day basis [Take ten paces] Been up ahead Can't made head or tail of it I drink till I'm drunk And I smoke till im senseless See you black and white Feel in slow motion I drown myself in sorrow Until i wake up tomorrow The illusion of confusion is not from where I am sat different recycles resemble me different levels of the devils company. [Primera.] They lead us outside, take us out quietly To the cage through the bars You see scars: results of my rage The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino The place where I stand gives way to liquid lino Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping whino the mind's a crowd -- search for the the spaces And turn around time's gone, I take ten paces. Been up ahead - can't make head or tale of it I drink till I'm drunk, and I smoke till I'm senseless. You see in black and white, feel in slow motion, I drown myself in sorrow, until I wake up tomorrow... (Tricky: The illusion of...until I wake up....) |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
pumpkin you're hollow kid more how i'm to do let the heart give us some set the word seeds like flowers they shine out when i find what will make you love me life is our find hollow is he (Tricky section) So hollow don't back over someone who (?) follow thee how, how i feel (Tricky section) So hollow how i go on (Tricky section) 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, you don't know yourself I smell of she and I fail to be Well, anyway.. Well, anyway.. Well, anyway.. I can't breathe and I can't see I can't see and I can't breathe |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 'till he moves to the neck to the push to the shove how much time has it been, love? how 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 'till he moves 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
i've been working so hard just came home from my job i look down in my wallet goddamit I been robbed where can my money be now [five of a???] a 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 payin all my dues you got me singing the blues and i'm payin all my dues [????] outta my pocket oh what a day 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 payin all my dues |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 God 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 the kid 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 the kid 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 the kid 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
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 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 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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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
[TH]=Terry Hall [T]=Tricky [TH] The first hundred years are the toughest On this bubble An open sky, flying high Take a bride, get some trouble [T] The first one will do I'm just passing thru The second one needs more I've been here before I've been here before I've been here before [TH] 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 geinus I'd lose my temper [T] The first one will do Just passing thru The second one needs more I've been here before I've been here before Wanna make me weak while you cry Not such a thing as peace till 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 [TH] The first hundred years are the toughest I'm getting smothered Life is just one bloody thing After another |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
I can't relax I need to meditate. Yeah, I'll make 'em wait. (x2) 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. (repeat twice more) I'm already on the other side (repeated several times) |
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from Tricky - A Ruff Guide To (2002)
(Tricky) I confide to anything So I have to hide from everything. Everybody wants a piece of me. Rinse the 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 whole ways, 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 (x2) You've promised me poems (x3) (Terry Hall) I rue 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 ungivin', gave up everything. We were a right pair of believers A couple of dreamers, so how come You hate me? You promised me poems (x4). (Martina) Dreamed of ringing voices, They contemplated choices. Taste like a rare kiss, To heighten my awareness. With all fairness, greatness, with gratitude. And simply rhymes with attitude Now do promotion and TV, and ya still can't see. We Down the hill cascade And keep away the masquerade, Dreamed of ringing voices, And you promised me poems (x4). |
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Tricky :
I believe in I deceive in Bottom weaving I can breathe in Make a wish in Flower fishing Moving vibration Mild relation I'm jamaican on your radio station Got a curse in Could be worse in You first In a hearse in Good as dead in Nothing left in Nothing left in Some be heading I need a head rest in And a feed from a warm breast A man making hits For the childhood of hicks Underground like Who's it sound like You all sound the same But you don't know my name Stephanie McKay: I believe in people lying I believe in people dying I believe in people trying I believe in people crying Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: I believe in people balking I believe in people talking Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: I believe in people breathing I believe in people being Tricky: We all sound the same You don't know my name Rearrange and Things don't change Things remain Feel the strain Stress Catch my breath (There'll be a new tale of) Get some rest (He and I) From the mess (In fact any time) I couldn't care less (Every day) Sugar cane (Write fictional stories) Is like smack to my vein S fame (If you want to) But I don't complain (On the street) Stephanie McKay: I believe in different reasons I believe in breath through seasons I believe when snow flakes fall I believe in buildings tall Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: I believe in people bombing I believe in people warring I believe diseases coming I believe that's why I'm running Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: Keep living Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: Keep living Tricky: (Alanis Morissette in the background) You gotta ask (There'll be a new tale of) Before he attacks (He and I) You got the flats (In fact any time) Dub my sacks (Every day) You've got the city (Writing fictional stories) Move out of the country I'm scrunching (If you want to) Friends that are punchy (On the street) Stephanie McKay: I believe in people falling I believe in people warring I believe diseases coming I believe that's why I'm running Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: I believe in people balking I believe in people talking Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: I believe in people breathing I believe in people being Alanis Morissette: Ah Stephanie McKay: Keep living |
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from Tricky - Vulnerable (2004)
Tricky & Costanza:
I'm antimatter I don't matter Cancer phones Break my bones I'm illusion Sonic solution Magic mind Sonic pollution I just detox I just see lots I see nothing Show me something We go round and round We make it safe and sound I try to break it down Alright (2x) I have visions Homosapiens Fast I've grown I think alone I'm confusion Evolution I'm in man cub Institution I move forward I make awkward I just jump jump I just thump thump We go round and round We make it safe and sound I try to break it down Alright (2x) I evolve Then dissolve Maintain my laws ‘til April falls My sea runs red My trees are dead My breath runs short Please report Is there someone out there Is there someone out there Do you receive me Do you receive me We go round and round We make it safe and sound I try to break it down Alright (repeated) |
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Tricky & Costanza:
You leave me hungry Wanting more Am I thirsty I wasn't sure See me driving Through the rain Why am I driving I can't explain In my car to where you are I won't make it I can't make it In my car to where you are I won't make it I can't make it I am sliding I lose my breaks The lights are blinding The earth quakes Now I'm lying Will I die Will they find me Will they try In my car to where you are I won't make it I can't make it In my car to where you are I won't make it I can't make it Doesn't matter about the time we make Doesn't matter it doesn't shatter If time we take You know they're lost While I'm dragging the cross (If you sing along…) And where you cross (If I scream…) While they're washing they sins (And we sing along…) She sings, I do evil things I need I strive (and we sing along…) I bleed alive (And we sing along… and we sing along…) |
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Dear God Hope you got the message, and I pray you can make it better down here I don't mean a big reduction in the price of beer But all the people that you made in your image See them starving on their feet 'Cause they don't get enough to eat From God, I can't believe in you I can't believe in you Dear God Sorry to disturb you, but I feel that I should be heard loud and clear We all need a big reduction in amount of tears And all the people that you made in your image See them fighting in the street 'Cause they can't make opinions meet about God I can't believe in you I can't believe Did you make disease I can't believe And the diamond blue? I don't believe Did you make mankind after we made you? I can't believe And the devil too I don't believe I can't believe Dear God Don't know if you noticed, but Your name is on a lot of quotes in this book And us crazy humans wrote it, you should take a look And all the people that you made in your image still believing that junk exist Well I know it ain't, and so do you Dear God I can't believe in I don't believe in I don't believe I won't believe in heaven and hell No saints, no sinners, no devil as well No pearly gates, no thorny crown You're always letting us humans down The wars you bring, the babes you drown Those lost at sea and never found And it's the same the whole world 'round The hurt I see helps to compound That Father, Son and Holy Ghost Is just somebody's unholy hoax And if you're up there you'd perceive That my heart's here upon my sleeve If there's one thing I don't believe in It's you |
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Costanza & Tricky:
Doesn't matter about the time we take Doesn't matter about the lies we make Go slow I think of how you're making me mad I think of all the love we had Feel so Always question never quenching your thirst Let me die when I lie to you first I follow When I'm with you it's from within I know you can see through my skin I'm hollow I need you to feed me once more I need you like I needed before I'll grow I'm floating I'm flying I'm dying I'm floating I'm flying I'm dying Tricky: I said you needed like I needed before Said you need me that you meet at five You don't show I don't I''m alive My pulse slow My pulse slow Costanza & Tricky: I'm floating I'm flying I'm dying I'm floating I'm flying I'm dying Liz Constantine (opera vocals in the background) & Costanza & Tricky: I'm floating I'm flying I'm dying I'm floating I'm flying I'm dying (repeated) |
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Tricky & Costanza:
If I say jump jump You say how high Standing like a mannequin Mannequins don't fly Don't swim don't grin Take it like a real man Take it fake it Then she ran I try to show you But I don't know you I try to know you But I can't grow you Watch See me how I fly fast See me how I fly past No time for rest separate For the rest separate For the rest now Watch See me how I fly fast See me how I fly past Please you will move quick You're making me real sick No go no chnace I don't slow I don't dance I try to show you But I don't know you I try to know you But I can't grow you Watch See me how I fly fast See me how I fly past No time for rest separate For the rest separate For the rest now Watch See me how I fly fast See me how I fly past If I say jump jump You say how high Standing like a mannequin Mannequins don't fly Don't swim don't grin Take it like a real man Take it fake it Then she ran (2x) I try to show you But I don't know you I try to know you But I can't grow you |
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Tricky:
It's my world It's my world Tricky & Costanza: Running Breathing Deceiving Take and make What you breath in Know me Show me Hardly No you can't A&R me Costanza Francavilla : I pretend I don't exist I close my eyes and wish Taste like liquorice & sound so devilish Slide across the floor Move a little more Take a sip & pour I've heard it all before Tricky & Costanza: It's my world Gonna take it now Make it now Make it shout All this green Gonna make me mean Make me dream Make me skim (2x) Constanza Francavilla : I'm feeling Feeling Craw across the ceiling In the day mix They play cheap tricks I pretend I don't exist Close my eyes and wish My thoughts are devilish My thoughts are just a wish Tricky: It's my world Gonna take it now Make it now Make it shout All this green Gonna make me mean Make me dream make me skim Tricky & Costanza: It's my world Gonna take it now Make it now Make it shout All this green Gonna make me mean Make me dream make me skim Tricky: It's funny how you feel The eyes in your head The brain and spine Releases fluid when you're dead Then you start to shed Turning to something else instead Something else was said Someone else's sunset was red Tricky & Costanza: It's my world Gonna take it now Make it now Make it shout All this green Gonna make me mean Make me dream make me skim (repeated) |
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Tricky:
Search search survive Say you're lucky alive You could be Aalyah The grass is usually greener Life is usually meaner I'm like Ike I die for I'd rather be released Than controlled by the beast It's not my fault You're not a writer Emotional exciter You're not a writer Emotional exciter You're nobody I do this for a hobby The editor of Face Well edit this place Exit without trace After we edit your face You know I come in peace Until the tension is released You know I come in peace Until the tension is released Tricky & (Constanza): Search search survive (Serchi e sopravvivi) Say you're lucky alive (Sei tu fortunato e vivo) You could be Aalyah (O forse Aalyah) The grass is usually greener (L'erba e gia piu verde) Life is usually meaner (Ma la vita e piu meschina) I'm like Ike I die for (Io sono come Ike e muoio per) I'd rather be released (Preferisco liberato) Than controlled by the beast (che da una bestia dominato) It's not my fault (Non e colpa mea) You're not a writer (Tu non sei uno scrittore no) Emotional exciter (Commovente ed eccitante) You're not a writer (Tu non sei uno scrittore no) Emotional exciter (Commovente ed eccitante) You're nobody (Tu sei nessuno) I do this for a hobby (Lo faccio per gioco) The editor of Face (Il direttore di Face) Well edit this place (Sta bene in questo posto) Exit without trace (Esce senza traccia) After we edit your face (Curiamo la sua faccia) You know I come in peace (Lo sai vengo in pace) Until the tension is released (La tensione sale) You know I come in peace (Lo sai vengo in pace) Until the tension is released (La tensione sale) |
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Tricky:
Don't wanna stay Don't wanna stay Costanza Francavilla : I don't really care or share with you I would rather walk alone I‘m forgetting where I was I don't really think it's fair of you I would rather stay at home I'm forgetting just because Costanza & Tricky: Don't wanna stay or lay with you Don't want another day Day with you Don't wanna stay or lay with you Don't want another day Day with you Don't wanna stay Costanza Francavilla : No don't try to manipulate I would rather take control I'm knowing where I was Don't you ever try to feel my hate I would rather feel nothing I know we're losing love Costanza & Tricky: Don't wanna stay or lay with you Don't want another day Day with you Don't wanna stay or lay with you Don't want another day Day with you Don't wanna stay Costanza Francavilla : I don't really care or share with you I would rather walk alone I‘m forgetting where I was I don't really think it's fair of you I would rather stay at home I'm forgetting just because Don't wanna stay Tricky: Don' wanna stay with you (2x) Don't want another day Costanza & Tricky: Don't wanna stay or lay with you Don't want another day Day with you Don't wanna stay or lay with you Don't want another day Day with you Don't wanna stay (repeated) |
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We move like cagey tigers Like cagey tigers We couldn't get closer than this The way we walk The way we talk The way we stalk The way we kiss We slip through the streets While everyone sleeps Getting bigger and brighter Wider and lighter Bigger and brighter Wider and lighter Into the sea You and me All these years and no one heard I'll show you in spring It's a treacherous thing We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats We're so wonderfully wonderfully wonderfully Wonderfully pretty Oh you know that I'd do anything for you We should have each other to tea huh? We should have each other with cream Then curl up by the fire And sleep for awhile It's the grooviest thing It's the perfect dream Into the sea You and me All these years and no one heard I'll show you in spring It's a treacherous thing We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats Like cagey tigers We couldn't get closer than this The way we talk The way we walk The way we stalk The way we kiss We slip through the streets While everyone sleeps Getting bigger and brighter Wider and lighter Bigger and brighter Wider and lighter Into the sea You and me All these years and no one heard I'll show you in spring It's a treacherous thing We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats We missed you hissed the lovecats |
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Tricky:
If I came into your life If I come to my life The life was strange We rely the same horse (but I think it's: We remain the same) Set the pain, share the strain 252 stuck in the game Girls that I smack, it's for my babe Stuck in my life, stuck in my wife Stuck in the scratch, she says she's dead Waiting for God is very hard Costanza & Tricky: I wait for God and it's very hard I am the lamb I don't understand I drink your blood and I'm still thirsty I wait for God and it's very hard Costanza: I'm stuck in the church Stuck in the verse Stuck in the words Stuck in my nerves Stuck in the wrong Stuck all along Stuck in the bars Stuck in the cars Stuck in the time Stuck in this line I'm doing fine I'm doing mine I'm reading signs We're killing time I'm stuck in time Stuck in this line Costanza & Tricky: I wait for God and it's very hard I am the lamb I don't understand I drink your blood and I'm still thirsty I wait for God and it's very hard Tricky: I wait for God I wait for Christ I wait for wife I wait for life Tomorrow come We feel the sun Tomorrow come We feel as one The only God The only son Holy from the only one Costanza: We're on our own now we're fully grown I'm all alone when I roam Costanza & Tricky: I wait for God and it's very hard I am the lamb I don't understand I drink your blood and I'm still thirsty I wait for God and it's very hard (repeated) |
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Costanza Francavilla:
What is wrong with us All we do is fight Get out of my view I'm not feeling right I'm not feeling good I don't think I should Something's standing in your view I'm standing next to you You and me heavenly Forever what does it mean You and me heavenly Forever what does it mean What is good for you Doesn't mean too much What you think is true I can't feel or touch I can't feel or touch I don't feel that much What is wrong with you You're standing in my view You and me heavenly Forever what does it mean You and me heavenly Forever what does it mean What is wrong with you All you do is fight Get out of my view I'm not feeling right I'm not feeling good I don't think I should Something's standing in your view I'm standing next to you You and me heavenly Forever what does it mean You and me heavenly Forever what does it mean You and me (repeated) |
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