Tekstovi: Tricky. Yoga.
:
Tricky and Bjork:
Don't hold me
(I'm no mystic)
Don't fuck with me
(She treats my 'tistic');
Just do it
(A 'tastic');
Yoga-all,I leave it after you
(Now I'm feeling fantastic)
I'll find how to get after you
(And I will do for you)
I don't chance it
(And I will do for you)
All the pieces
I don't-yoga
All the people in colleauge with me
Don't hold me now
(I'm no mystic)
Don't fuck with me
(She treats my 'tistic');
I can want it
(A tastic');
I'll slide around in seconds
(Now I'm feeling fantastic)
I'll slide around and solve me
(And I will do for you)
I don't chance it
(And I will do for you)
I don't need the love to dance it
I don't chance it
I don't chance,at least the love's here
Just do it
(I'm no mystic)
Don't fuck with me
(She treats my 'tistic');
Don't hold me now
(A tastic');
I'm jumpy
(Now I'm feeling fantastic)
I'll stay and leave there
(And I will do for you)
May though you come and leave there
(And I will do for you)
I don't share it
Yoga after I go
and leave the lair
I'll send light-this sad soul laments
It can tell that I love,so I waste
Tricky and Bjork:
Don't hold me
(I'm no mystic)
Don't fuck with me
(She treats my 'tistic');
Just do it
(A 'tastic');
Yoga-all,I leave it after you
(Now I'm feeling fantastic)
I'll find how to get after you
(And I will do for you)
I don't chance it
(And I will do for you)
All the pieces
I don't-yoga
All the people in colleauge with me
Don't hold me now
(I'm no mystic)
Don't fuck with me
(She treats my 'tistic');
I can want it
(A tastic');
I'll slide around in seconds
(Now I'm feeling fantastic)
I'll slide around and solve me
(And I will do for you)
I don't chance it
(And I will do for you)
I don't need the love to dance it
I don't chance it
I don't chance,at least the love's here
Just do it
(I'm no mystic)
Don't fuck with me
(She treats my 'tistic');
Don't hold me now
(A tastic');
I'm jumpy
(Now I'm feeling fantastic)
I'll stay and leave there
(And I will do for you)
May though you come and leave there
(And I will do for you)
I don't share it
Yoga after I go
and leave the lair
I'll send light-this sad soul laments
It can tell that I love,so I waste