Letra da Música: Bubbles - Tricky

[TH]=Terry Hall [T]=Tricky

[TH]
The first hundred years are the toughest
On this bubble
An open sky, flying high
Take a bride, get some trouble

[T]
The first one will do
I'm just passing thru
The second one needs more
I've been here before
I've been here before
I've been here before

[TH]
Springtime falls, summer calls
You slip and slide until you hit December
Believe my eyes, they'll bleed you dry
If I wasn't a geinus
I'd lose my temper

[T]
The first one will do
Just passing thru
The second one needs more
I've been here before
I've been here before
Wanna make me weak while you cry
Not such a thing as peace till you die
Gotta go I get high
Gotta go I get high
Deceiver deceived us
And I deceived them
Carry my troubles home
Married with the humble home

[TH]
The first hundred years are the toughest
I'm getting smothered
Life is just one bloody thing
After another