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)
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