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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
my sexual tricks
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
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
Martina:
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
Tricky:
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 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
Martina:
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
Tricky:
You ask what
is this?
Mind your
business
I pass 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 her
back, she mostly hates me
Martina:
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
Tricky:
Can I take
off your clothes
Before we
go out
And when you're
helpless
I'll scream
and shout
We finish
everyday
Well, anyway
Sixty-nine
degrees
My head's
between her knees.
You ask what
is this?
Mind your
business
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 tricks
She says she's
mine, I know she lies
First, I scream,
then I cry
Take a second
of me
You beckon,
I'll bleed
Take a second
of me
Martina:
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
I know why
the caged bird sings, I know why
