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)