Talk To Me (Angels With Dirty Faces) Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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?'

Tricky Kid Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Poems (Feat. Martina Topley-Bird, Terry Hall) Tricky

(Tricky) I confide to anything So I have to hide from everything. Everybody wants a piece of me.

Aftermath (Version 1) (Feat. Martina Topley-Bird) Tricky

For once, there's someone for he, for me.

Brand New You're Retro Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

We know yes we know I set my ego on fantastic Still you're fuckin' with my plastic Dedicated medicated They bend and break me Overrate me I take a small piece and make it breathe It takes a second

Christiansands Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

I Be The Prophet (Feat. Martina Topley-Bird) Tricky

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.

Sex Drive Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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?

Strugglin' Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

need to remain 'cause I'm strugglin') To remain (I know I'm the truth) 'Cause we are the truth See what we want to see (Please, please tell me what I, tell me what I want to hear) Hear what we want to

Money Greedy Tricky, Martina Topley-Bird

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

The Moment I Feared Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

[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

Hell Is Round The Corner Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

You Don't Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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 You don't, you don't You don't, you don't You don't, you don't want to even try I

Ghetto Youth Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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.

Pumpkin Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Overcome Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

You sure you want to be with me?

6 Minutes Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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.

Bad Things Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

Choose me if...

Lyrics Of Fury Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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'!

Broken Homes (Feat. PJ Harvey) Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Demise Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Suffocated Love Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

it's too good it's too nice she makes me finish too quick is it love?

Analyze Me Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Feed Me Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

Unbearable, searable, popular demand From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man Unbearable, searable, popular demand Unbearable, searable, popular demand From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man

Mellow Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Bad Dreams Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Carriage For Two Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Record Companies Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Makes Me Wanna Die Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Vent Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Tear Out My Eyes Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Black Steel Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Aftermath Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

For once there's someone for he for she For once there's someone for he for me 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

Singing The Blues Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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 [????]

Abbaon Fat Tracks Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

Fuck you in tuck you in suck you in Can you fly You fly as fast as you can to baby Jesus I am she Mistakes of men Gritty teeth fists are clutching Breast stroke lots of touching See you in the sun There'll

Black Coffee Tricky & Martina Topley Bird

I feel so lonely, haven\'t slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door And in between I drink, black coffee Loves a hand-me-down brew I\'ll never know a white Sunday in this weekday blue I\

Ponderosa Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Piano Tricky, Martina Topley Bird

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

Everywhere (Feat. Martina Topley-Bird) Common

How did you know I've been waiting for this time to come And though it tastes like forever It may not stay long Everywhere is summer(x4) A shaman since before my birth And I came down to rock the Earth

Poems (Feat. Terry Hall, Martina Topley-Bird) Nearly God

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.

Black Coffee (Feat. Martina Topley-Bird) Nearly God

Love's a hand-me-down brew. I never know why Sunday in this weekday brew? I'm talking to the shadows, 1 o'clock till 4 And Lord how slow the moments go. All I do is pour black coffee.

Angels With Dirty Faces Sham 69

Who's got a dirty face then Angels with dirty faces Angels from nowhere places Kids like me and you Running fighting down the street Ain't got no money but I don't cry We're the people you don't

Angels With Dirty Faces sum 41

I need this to get me through can't resist and don't want to believe it I know it's true I can't beat and don't want to try perfect hell it's more to me than you ever will know down here where

Angels With Dirty Faces Sugababes

we're angels with dirty faces in the morning You don't know we've been on the down low You don't know that we're missing to the morning I' say that I'm the kinda of girl You'd say is shy But I don't think

Angels With Dirty Faces P.Diddy

Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my

Angels With Dirty Faces (featuring...

Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my

Angels With Dirty Faces Puff Daddy

Say goodbye to the bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my liquor store Let my

Poems Tricky

(Tricky) I confide to anything So I have to hide from everything. Everybody wants a piece of me.

Wild Angels Martina McBride

love alive in these troubles times It's a miracle in itself And we know too well what that's about Still we made it through, only God knows how We must've had a little help Must've been Wild Angels

Angels With Dirty Faces DORO

Angels With Dirty Faces See my soul as desire Catch the words as they fall from my lips Feel the passion grow higher Lick the sweat from my fingertips Be my love Beware my love is strange