hail satan
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
you ain’t no operator, so who the fuck are you then
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
if you don’t hit those faders i wont ever stop
sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
with a to the and a with a
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
you aint no operator
you aint no operator
i wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
pretty
down, get down, gettin’ down with my bad self
get down, get down, gettin’ down with my bad self
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
we love you
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
you stupid man, you try to get information
for what, for why, for this is not a resident
this is mine nigga, this is mine
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
i sneak up and hit you like a fuckin’ tornado
i wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
wanna be
pretty
down, get down, gettin’ down with my bad self
get down, get down, gettin’ down with my bad self
down
rock this joint nigga
rock this joint nigga
rock this joint nigga
in an old school way
this is nice workmanship

Sardonic
?2001 FAC Productions

You just let the paper burn
Our voices were not heard
Watching democracy go up in smoke
Everytime that you spoke

The time has come the judgments now
Time to pay up somehow
It’s not free, it’s not up to me
It’s time to face it you see
So you reap as you sow
Well, how low can you go
I don’t know, I don’t know
I just don’t know

And on that fateful day
You stopped what we had to say
Did you plan it all along
Did you think we’d forget all the wrongs

Ah is there room for both of us? Both of us apart?
Are we bound out of obligation? Is that all we’ve got?
I get the words and then I get to thinkin’
But I don’t want to think I want to feel!
How do I feel? And how do I…
If you’re the only one well I’ll never be enough yeah…
Hail hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love yeah…
A how I love you till the day I die…ah and beyond…
Are we going to the same place? If so, can I come?
It’s egg rollin’ thick and heavy…all the past we carry…
Oh, I could be new…you underestimate me…
If you’re the only one, well I’ll never be enough, yeah…
Hail, hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love, yeah…
I sometimes realize…I could only be as good as you’ll let me…
Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand…
Yeah…
I find it on my run in a race that can’t be won, yeah…
All hail the lucky ones, I refer to those in love, yeah…
If you’re my only one…so good, you only one…
I want to be your one…enough, you won…your one…your hun…

He be the count of Monte Cristo

Could be a quake any day
Maybe somebody from Siam
Begin the era of a new rage
Keeps lickin’ all the honey
Chewin’ up the fat he rakes
Instead of sending to the lions
They cover him with praise

All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!
All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!

Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin’ up
Rockin’ on the richter scale
[Rockin’ up the richter scale]
Swinging in the chariot
Around and around we go
The senators rehearse the tale
Starring in the coliseum
Tied upon the rack
Up comes the thumb of Caesar
To stab you in the back

All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!
All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!

Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin’ up
Rockin’ on the richter scale
Swingin’ in the chariot
Around and around we go
the Senators rehearse the tale

Watch out Caesar, watch out Caesar

[I said hail, I said hail!
I said Hail, I said Hail!

Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail ]

[All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!

You need eyes in the back of your head boy,
or you’re dead.]

C’ho un po’ di traffico nell’anima
non ho capito che or’e’
c’ho il frigo vuoto
ma voglio parlare
percio’ paghi te
Che tu sia un angelo o un diavolo
ho tre domande per te:
chi prende l’Inter, dove mi porti
e di’, soprattutto, perche’?
Perche’ ci dovra’ essere un motivo, no?
Perche’ forse la vita la capisce
chi e’ piu’ pratico
Hai un momento dio?
No, perche’ sono qua
insomma ci sarei anch’io
Hai un momento dio?
o te o chi per te
avete un attimo per me?
Li pago tutti io, i miei debiti
se rompo pago per tre
quanto mi costa una risposta da te,
quant’e’?
Ma tu sei li’ per non rispondere
e indossi un gran bel gilet
e non bevi niente o io non ti sento,
com’e’? Perche’?
perche’ ho qualche cosa in cui credere
perche non riesco mica
a ricordare bene cos’e’
Hai un momento dio?
No, perche’ sono qua
se vieni sotto offro io
Hai un momento dio?
lo so che fila c’e’,
ma tu hai un attimo per me?
Nel mio stomaco son sempre solo
nel tuo stomaco sei sempre solo
cio’ che sento, cio che senti
non lo sapranno mai
almeno di’ se il viaggio e’ unico
e se c’e’ il sole di la’
se stai ridendo, io non mi offendo
pero’, perche’
perche’ nemmeno una risposta
ai miei perche’
perche’ non mi fai fare
almeno un giro col tuo bel gilet
Hai un momento dio?
No, perche’ sono qua
insomma ci sarei anch’io
Hai un momento dio?
o te o chi per te
avete un attimo per me?

I was hanging from a tree
Unaccustomed to such violence
Jesus looking down on me
I’m prepared for one big silence

How’d I ever end up here
Must be through some lack of kindness
And it seemed to dawn on me
Haemoglobin is the key

Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat
Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat

At the time they cut me free
I was brimming with defiance
Doctors looking down on me
Breaking every law of science
How’d I ever end up here?
A latent strain of color blindness
Then it seemed to dawn on me
Haemoglobin is the key

Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat x4

Now my feet don’t touch the ground
Now my feet don’t touch the ground
Now my feet don’t touch the ground
Now my feet don’t touch the ground

As they drag me to my feet
I was filled with incoherence
Theories of conspiracy
The whole world wants my disappearance
I’ll go fighting nail and teeth
You’ve never seen such perseverance
Gonna make you scared of me
Cause haemoglobin is the key

Haemoglobin is the key
To a healthy heart beat x4

Now my feet don’t touch the ground X8

Note: it begins with Tricky speaking in the background to someone in the studio.
( I shoulda been a women. i don’t understand why I’m a man )

Tricky & Neneh Cherry :

Had you in me, had you in me,
Had you in me, had you in me,
In me, in me.

Sick of what i feel, sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I’m getting sick of what i feel, sick of being real
You better stay clear cos im about to blow the fuck up

Neneh Cherry :

Soap on my body’s gonna make me clean,
Giving birth makes me scream,
See my light (life?) pass before me as i drown in the shadow under my
Bubble bath,
A forced laugh a forged autograph,
First my body,
Now my corpse
I exercise daily…love my sports
I need when i concieve,
I sow seed, I can see no remourse,

Tricky & Neneh Cherry : X2

I had you in me
Had you in me
You in me
In me
Me
Sick of what i feel
Sick of being real
Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane
I’m getiing sick of what i feel
Sick of being real
You better stay clear cos im about to blow the fuck up

Tricky : I’m liquid

Neneh Cherry :

Serving speed, self deceit,
I teased you now youre tame,
Put treacle on your tummy to keep you sticky when i steal,
I take from you i hate for you
You fools who feel free (?)
You look like a little somebody looking for something

Tricky : And I’m still myself (to fade)

Missed U
Called U
Found U
Begged U
Convinced U
Saw U
Held U
Kissed U
Fondled U
Tempt U
Undress U

Smelled U
Wanted U
Asked U
Thanked U
Minded U
Hurt U
Disappoint U
Fuck U
Had U

Had to phone ya’
Had to phone ya’ just to talk to you
Had to phone ya’ just to tell ya’ I was missing you

It lifts my spirits every single time
Sometimes you’re busy for awhile
But when you get through
It makes me smile

A-when I phone ya’
California’s not so far away
You’re not alone ya’ know I’m only just a dial away

I visualize that you’re looking fine
Feels so good when you come on the line

You (you) you (you) you (you) you (you)
You (you) you (you) you (you) you (you)
You (you) you (you) you (you) you (you)
You (you) you (you) you (you)

Come on
Come on and answer the phone
Come on come on
(I hope your home)
Come on and answer the phone
Come on come on
(I hope your home)
Come on and answer the phone
Come on come on
(I hope your home)
Come on and answer the phone
Come on come on
(I hope your home)
Come on and answer the phone
Come on come on
(I hope your home)
Come on and answer the phone
Come on come on
(Hello, hey Brian!)
(I hope your home)

Had to be
No escape, no room for doubt
No way out
Seeing you, it was easy to decide
Cut and dried
Had to be
Now we know why we exist
Don’t resist, don’t even think at all
Simply fall in love
This is what
Had to be

She was easy to seduce
let her loose
In a world where the fake and shallow shine
She’ll be fine
Had to be
She’s a woman, nothing more
Falling for wathever comes along
She’s so wrong
A fool to herself
Had to be


Don’t ever tell me
How to live my life, who to love, waht to do
And don’t try to hold on
You are in my past I am no longer tied to you


Had to be (no-one can tell me)
For we get what we deserve (how I should live mu life)
Lose your nerver (no-one can tell me)
And the fates hustle in and take control (or take control)
Of your soul
Had to be
But the spark of hope remains
Adn sustains the echo of a smile
(sustains the echo of a smile)
For a while (no-one can tell me)
We’re fools to ourselves -have to be
(no-one has told me)
We’re fools (it had to be)
To ourselves
Had to be
You are the reason
I am in this world
I will be all you need
You won’t come to grief now
You’re my every thought, every word, and my every deed


Had to be (you are the reason)
For we get what we deserve (who I am in this world)
Lose your nerve (You are the reason)
And the fates hustle in and take control (I’ll take control)
Of your soul


Had to be
But the spark of hope remains
And sustains the echo of a smile
For a while (you are the reason)
We’re fools
To ourselfs – have to be (you are the reason)
We’re fools (it had to be)
To ourselves
Had to be