Hell Is Round The Corner - Tricky, Martina Topley-Bird

Dress me up in Stussy

Hell is round the corner where I shelter

Ism’s and schisms, we’re living helter skelter (been livin' on a study)

If you believe and (or) deceive common sense says shouldn’t receive

Let me take you down the corridors of my life

And when you walk, do you walk to your preference?

No need to answer till I take further evidence

I seem to need a reference to get residence

A reference to your preference to say

I’m a good neighbor, I trudge, (shrug)

So judge me for labor

Live version of the song.

The bond on me ensures (lobotomy) my good behavior

The constant struggle (strum) ensures my insanity

Passing the ignorance ensures the struggle for my family

We’re hungry beware of our appetite

Distant drums bring the news of a kill tonight

The kill which I share with my passengers

We take our fill, take our fill, take our fill

I stand firm for our soil (a source)

Lick a rock on foil (nigga I’ll come forth)

Say reduce me, seduce me, (They juice me, seduce me)

Dress me up in Stussy

Confused by different memories

Details of Asian remedies

Conversations, of what’s become of enemies

My brain thinks bomb-like

So I listen he’s a calm type

And as I grow, I grow collective

Before the move sit on the perspective

Mr. Quaye (Mr. Kray) lay in the crevice.

(Distant cradle in the crevice)

And watches from the precipice

Imperial passage

Heat from the sun some days slowly passes

Until then, you have to live with yourself

Until then, you have to live with yourself