Produced and mixed by tricky kid, geoff barrow Engineered by russ kearney. Publishing: copyright (c) 1991. a.thaws/g. barrow
[all vocals by tricky, words in parentheses are unclear]
[spoken] How things are Together we'll destroy Then we can destroy what we are Then we'll build what we are When we dream the spirit free We don't give praise we take praise And why are we
[rapped] How things are Together we'll destroy Then we can destroy what we are Then we'll build what we are When we dream the spirit free We don't give praise we take praise And why are we
This isn't crystal though nothing is clear I despise you I damn you Dream you I love you
But still nothing's clear I think of when I found you (deep deep) in salt water Drag you down into life See(m) some vision Raised in this place Concrete is my religion
The place where the sun(s makes mostly sense) See how it ends
You feed me when I'm hungry Drink me 'til I'm dry You dream then and now Isn't nothing but a lie Human lies Distortion The english disaster Though we're free Black or white One law for one master
I found a new place to live We're taught to grow strong Strongly sensitive And life sets the scenery Colors leave only beauty Words and wine amongst the greenery The only lessons the teach from the marigin The ask my origin Tomorrow's sin
But now you're being (choosajooed) to color Ask Where I'm from Me? I'm from my mother
[scratched sample] I take small step
[grumbled] (which relates)
The place where the sun(s makes mostly sense) See how it ends...
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