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 I'm 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 I'm about to blow the fuck up
Tricky : I'm liquid
Neneh cherry :
Serving speed, self deceit, I teased you now you're 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