Can't be with the one you love then love the one you're with 
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe I pull the lid 
Her touch tickles, especially when she's gentle 
But I don't hear her words 'cause I slide the [bad word] 
Keep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy 
No sunshine in my life the way I deal is shady 
Skip hip data to get the anti-matter 
Blue lines are the reason why the temple had to shatter 
To the sound of silence surrounded by the mass 
Her face is on the paper not the strangers that I pass 
The ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me 
Are you predator or do you fear me 
Yeah while I'm doing this I know 
The place I really wanna go 
The one I love but never gets near me 
It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such 
Beautiful thoughts means I dream too much 
Even if I told you, you still would not know me 
Tricky never does, adrian mostly gets lonely 
How we live in this existence, just being 
English upbringing, background carribean 
It's the way that we ability
Sharing a soliloquy 
We cut the broken thread from flexibility 
Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese 
No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy 
And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes 
While contemporaries of mine [bad word] 

There's a looking glass she's looking through 
She hated me, but then she loved me too 
I'd lie not try so I lost faith 
Then turn to her to keep the faith 
She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind 
And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime 
Box clever, watch your [bad word] together 
Crazy weather at the end of my tether 
Massive in the area, murderer 
Attack inna the area, murderer 
Some go softly softly round the habitat 
Ratchet in the right hand 
They got no one to stab it at 
Take a walk billy, don't be a hero 
Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero  [bad word] from the brotherhood of man 
To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram 

Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc 
Take it to extremities my purple and pink 
I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain 
I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane 
They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul 
They leave the rainbows in the dark 
Blues get big, massive are even larger 
Save nuff space into the tricky tardis 
We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall 
People laying their claim 
In stormy weather it's rain 
But you're living on a see-saw 
I try to see more 
Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset 
The solar system watches in wisdom 
The children dance as the moonlight kissed them 
To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads 
Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat 
Always living fast, people getting jumpy 
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