Bubbles — текст песни (Tricky)

Terry Hall :
The first hundred years are the toughest
On this bubble
An open sky, flying high
Take a bride, get some trouble
Tricky :
The first one will do
I`m just passing through
The second one needs more
I`ve been here before X3
Terry Hall :
Springtime falls, summer calls
You slip and slide until you hit december
Believe my eyes, they`ll bleed you dry
If I was an ingenious
I`d lose my temper
Tricky :
The first one will do
Just passing through
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, `till you die
Gotta go I get high X2
Deceiver deceived us
And I deceived them
Carry my troubles home
Married with the humble
Terry Hall :
The first hundred years are the toughest
I`m getting smouthred
Life is just one bloody thing
After another