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T Tricky Pre-Millennium Tension
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Tricky:
To the noose, to the neck
To the boosts, to the check
To the micic, to the psychic
To the circuit
To the games pains to blame
To the freedom
Make it rain, make it same
Make it dance, not a chance
See her run see her come
Totally cunning she is dark heart
no soul, no soul
She is a lifeline to the heartbeat
And I can't feel her heartbeat
To the flowers, to the bunches
To the lunches, to the punches
To the noose, to the neck
To the boosts, to the check
To the my-kick, to the psychic
To the circuit
To the games pains to blame
To the freedom
Make it rain, make it same
Make it dance, not a chance
See her run see her come
Totally cunning she is dark heart
no soul, no soul
She is a lifeline to the heartbeat
And I can't feel her heartbeat
To the flowers, to the bunches
To the lunches, to the punches
To the good, to the clean
And I'll be your ugly
To the occasion, to the lie
Kiss beneath bridge of Sighs
Lots of moaning, until they home in
And they spoil it all
To the noose, to the neck
To the boosts, to the check
To the my-kick, to the psychic
To the circuit
To the games pains to blame
To the freedom
Make it rain, make it same
Make it dance, not a chance
See her run see her come
Totally cunning she is dark heart
no soul, no soul
She is a lifeline to the heartbeat
And I can't feel her heartbeat
To the flowers, to the bunches
To the lunches, to the punches
To the good, to the clean
I'll be your ugly
To the occasion, to the lie
Kiss beneath bridge of Sighs
Lots of moaning, until they home in
And they spoil it all
Lots of moaning, until they home in
Lots of moaning, until they home in
To the good, to the clean
And I'll be your ugly
To the occasion, to the lie
We kiss beneath bridge of Sighs
Lots of moaning, until they home in
Lots of moaning, until they home in
To the noose, to the neck
To the boosts, to the check
To the my-kick, to the psychic
To the circuit
To the games pains to blame
To the freedom
Make it rain, make it same
Make it dance, not a chance
See her run see her come
Totally cunning she is dark heart
no soul, no soul
She is a lifeline to the heartbeat
And I can't feel her heartbeat
To the flowers, to the bunches
To the lunches, to the punches

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