Lyrics:

Tricky:Starts off in the hipsMove to my lipsFor all those who want to analyze meFor all those who want to analyze m
eStart it off in the hipsMove to my lipsFor all those who want to analyze meMy mother committed suicide when I was four o
r fiveI love mike-o was killed by a psychoI love mike-o was killed by a psychoBut Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrowB
ut Im not sad or sorry cause we be tomorrowMartina:Will it be on hot land, on hot sandOr maybe concrete corner - decemberR
ed zones in my head phonesThe devils tools - inside us foolsThe devils tools - inside us foolsLove shall leave me aloneLove
shall leave me aloneLove shall leave me aloneLove shallWill it be on hot sand, on hot landOr maybe a concrete corner - de
cemberRed zones in my head phonesThe devils tools - inside us foolsThe devils toolsLove shall leave me aloneLove shallWi
ll it be on hot land, on hot sandWill it be, will it be,Will it be on hot land, on hot sandOr maybe aConcrete corner - dece
mberRed zones in my head phonesRed zones