Tricky : 
    I believe in 
    I deceive in 
    Bottom weaving 
    I can breathe in 
    Make a wish in 
    Flower fishing 
    Moving vibration 
    Mild relation 
    I'm jamaican on your radio station 
    Got a curse in 
    Could be worse in 
    You first 
    In a hearse in 
    Good as dead in 
    Nothing left in 
    Nothing left in 
    Some be heading 
    I need a head rest in 
    And a feed from a warm breast 
    man making hits 
    For the childhood of hicks 
    Underground like 
    Who's it sound like 
    You all sound the same 
    But you don't know my name 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people lying 
    I believe in people dying 
    I believe in people trying 
    I believe in people crying 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people balking 
    I believe in people talking 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people breathing 
    I believe in people being 

    Tricky: 
    We all sound the same 
    You don't know my name 
    Rearrange and 
    Things don't change 
    Things remain 
    Feel the strain 
    Stress 
    Catch my breath 
    (There'll be a new tale of) 
    Get some rest 
    (He and I) 
    From the mess 
    (In fact any time) 
    I couldn't care less 
    (Every day) 
    Sugar cane 
    (Write fictional stories) 
    Is like smack to my vein 
    Shook fame 
    (If you want to) 
    But I [bad word] 
    (On the street) 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in different reasons 
    I believe in breath through seasons 
    I believe when snow flakes fall 
    I believe in buildings tall 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people bombing 
    I believe in people warring 
    I believe [bad word] 
    I believe that's why [bad word] 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    Keep living 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    Keep living 

    Tricky: 
    (Alanis Morissette in the background) 
    You gotta ask 
    (There'll be a new tale of) 
    Before he attacks 
    (He and I) 
    You got the flats 
    (In fact any time) 
    Dub my sacks 
    (Every day) 
    You've got the city 
    (Writing fictional stories) 
    Move out of the country 
    I'm [bad word] 
    (If you want to) 
    Friends that are punchy 
    (On the street) 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people falling 
    I believe in people warring 
    I believe [bad word] 
    I believe that's why [bad word] 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people balking 
    I believe in people talking 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    I believe in people breathing 
    I believe in people being 

    Alanis Morissette: 
    Ah 

    Stephanie McKay: 
    Keep living...