Tricky

Tricky - Divine Comedy songtekst

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[And we make violence]

[They make guns]

Bigger ones

Quicker ones

[Kill the silence]

[Kill the silence]

We make violence

And they make guns

[Kill the silence]

[Kill the silence]



It's like everybody's got a criminal conviction

How can you say that with conviction?

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FN *

FN *

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Those who [were ahead of] me

Cos you don't like the sight of me

[And bide] in me

Do you like this side of me?

I wanna own the whole music industry

And everything in it

But wait a minute

I'm a [hear my] people singin

Not just black people

All people

Everybody's welcome

And everybody who disagrees

I抦a [shelf抏m] (Lemme shout for 抏m?)

Murderical Brainin

And I'm frustrated

Do I have to be Italian to be me?

I wanna get hooked-up

Called up [and ignored me]

Why'd you call me?



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And who the fuck [I'm gonna murder me] a Jew

In New York I will [??? ??? ???] a Jew

All people, all races

Everybody's welcome

Anybody who gets [go ease] gets [shalfun]

I'm frustrated

Murderical Braided

Guns, grenades

And Rapnel



I'm frustrated

Guns, grenades

Do I have to be Italian to be me?

Wanna get hooked up

Call me, bore me

Why'd you call me?

N What'd you call me?

N What'd you call me?

N N Music industry

N Everything in it

N Wait a minute

Let my people singin

Not just black people

People, Everybody's welcome



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FN *

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You wanna live well, stack well

N Fucking niggers all wanna leave with Blackwell



Fucking Nigger



Live Well

Stack Well

FN

Wanna leave with Blackwell



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FN *



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You need funds and big guns

Bigger ones, quicker ones

Kill the silence, It's like every[one??]...



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What抯 next, sex?

Broke necks

What's next? Sex?

Breaks necks

You stack well

You fucking niggers

Wanna leave with Blackwell

I wanna own the whole music industry

And everything in it

Wait a minute

Let my people sing



Fuck these niggers



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FN *

I wanna own the whole music industry

And everything in it

And everything in it

Keep it singin 

And everything in it

And everything in it

Hmmm...people sing...



Don't give a fuck if you're gonna mind kill a Jew

You're right with me

I'm right with you

Everybody's welcome

All races



Fuck those niggers



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Fuck you niggers *



I need more money

I need you, to give me

More money, for my record deal



FN



Three million dollars

Four hundred bucks

We could make some guns

Make some funds

We could make some guns

Make some funds



Bigger ones

Quicker ones

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Stack well

Wanna leave with Blackwell

FN

Stackwell NNN Blackwell

FN *

FN *

You stack well *

I wanna leave with Blackwell



(My copy ends here



You stack well

I wanna leave with Blackwell

You fucking niggers *

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FN *

I wanna own the whole in'stry

N Everything in it

Wait a minute



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(Grumbling) *

(Grumbling) *

FN *

Leave with Blackwell

FN *



That every black man in the music industry has got a criminal conviction

Can you say that with conviction?



FN...



This is no disrespect

To anybody

Who works at Polygram

Unless you're a wreckless fucker



This is who I am

This is who I am

This is who I am



Stack well

Leave with Blackwell



(Lots of mumbling and repeating of previous lyrics with

plenty of "PolyGram!" samples throughout.)



Fucking Niggers



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