(feat. Tricky)



[Note: it begins with Tricky speaking in the background to someone in the studio.]



(i shoulda been a women. i don't understand why im a man)



[Tricky & Neneh: singing]



had you in me [x4]

in me [x2]

sick of what i feel, sick of being real

Better stay clear or I might hijack a plane

im getting sick of what i feel, sick of being real

you better stay clear cos im about to blow the fuck up



[Neneh:]



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: 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

im getiing sick of what i feel 

sick of being real

you better stay clear cos im about to blow the fuck up



[Tricky:]



im liquid



[Neneh:]



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 im still myself [to fade]