Martina: The world revolves for,for someone For him, for she The world revolves for, for someone For him for me Martina & Tricky : Your eyes resemble
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
that thought was thought before I contemplated a plan on the cell floor I'm not a fugitive on the run I'm not a fugitive on the run Tricky : Many switch
Tricky: We know, yes we know It's my ego on fantastic. But still, you're fuckin' with my plastic Dedicated, medicated, They bend and break me Overrate
Tricky: Hey you, so whatcha gonna do Unbearable, searable, popular demand From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man Unbearable, searable, popular
you are thief Let me take you down the corridors of my life. Tricky and Martina: And when you walk, do you walk to your preference No need to answer 'till... Tricky
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
weeping wino Tricky: Uhh... Martina: The mighty crowd- Martina and Tricky: Search for their spaces Martina: And turn around time's gone- Martina and Tricky
,ooh,ooh Tricky and Alison Goldfrapp: I smell of she and I fail to be Well anyway,well anyway,well anyway Alison Goldfrapp: See how high Go on Tricky
insane Martina : Strugglin Tricky : I'm more normal than most Martina : Strugglin Tricky : I'm just strugglin Martina : Strugglin Tricky : Mythical shadows Martina : Strugglin Tricky
Tricky: It's too good It's too nice She makes me feel it's too quick Is it love? No not love She turns me sexual tricks She says she's mine, i know she
Ragga: I fight evil with evil I fight evil with evil Believe me how you found me Take away my self-esteem Anytime you're ready Tricky : You don't,
You sure you wanna 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
We know, yes we know it's my ego on fantastic But still, you're fuckin' with my plastic Dedicated, medicated they bend and break me overrate me I take
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
Fuck you in, tuck you in, suck you in 'Then you fly You fly as fast as you can to baby Jesus!' I am she, mistakes of men Gritted teeth, fists are clutching
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
I got a letter from the government the other day Opened it and read it, it said they were suckers They wanted me for their army or whatever Picture me
