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  • 作词 : Tricky
    Starts off in my hips, move to my lips
    For all those who want to analyze me
    For all those who want to analyze me
    Start it off in the hips, move to my lips
    For all those who want to analyze me
    My mother committed suicide, when
    I was four or five
    I love Mike
    O, was killed by a psycho
    I love Mike
    O, was killed by a psycho
    But I'm not sad or sorry, 'cause we be tomorrow
    But I'm not sad or sorry, 'cause we be tomorrow
    Will it be on hot land, on hot sand
    Or maybe a concrete corner,
    December?Red zones in my head phones
    The Devil's tools, inside us fools
    The Devil's tools, inside us fools
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall
    Will it be on hot sand, on hot land
    Or maybe a concrete corner,
    December?Red zones in my head phones
    The Devil's tools, inside us fools
    The Devil's tools
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall
    Will it be on hot land, on hot sand?
    Will it be?
    Will it be?
    Will it be on hot land, on hot sand
    Or maybe a concrete corner,
    December?Red zones in my head phones
    Red zones in my head phones
    And red zones in my head phones
    Red zonesMmm mmm
  • 作词 : Tricky
    Starts off in my hips, move to my lips
    For all those who want to analyze me
    For all those who want to analyze me
    Start it off in the hips, move to my lips
    For all those who want to analyze me
    My mother committed suicide, when
    I was four or five
    I love Mike
    O, was killed by a psycho
    I love Mike
    O, was killed by a psycho
    But I'm not sad or sorry, 'cause we be tomorrow
    But I'm not sad or sorry, 'cause we be tomorrow
    Will it be on hot land, on hot sand
    Or maybe a concrete corner,
    December?Red zones in my head phones
    The Devil's tools, inside us fools
    The Devil's tools, inside us fools
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall
    Will it be on hot sand, on hot land
    Or maybe a concrete corner,
    December?Red zones in my head phones
    The Devil's tools, inside us fools
    The Devil's tools
    Love shall, leave me alone
    Love shall
    Will it be on hot land, on hot sand?
    Will it be?
    Will it be?
    Will it be on hot land, on hot sand
    Or maybe a concrete corner,
    December?Red zones in my head phones
    Red zones in my head phones
    And red zones in my head phones
    Red zonesMmm mmm