Demise
Artist：tricky
Songs Title：demise
Album by: Angels With Dirty Faces
Artist by: Tricky
So you like to desmise with your pen
I was the same
I was the same back when
Then and now, I wanna change
But don't know how
Dos and donts - donts I don't like
She's not tina and I'm not like ike
But what was ike like
Is ike what you write
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
Well disarm ya, ask julian palmer
Only joking, too much smoking
But its ok, its ok
Weve been through too much yesterday
Tell you what were gonna do
They'll protect me from me, Ill protect from you
By any means by any means
By any means by any means
Please won't you try
Stop me talking like a tough guy
Subject matters love
Subject matters love
What would I need another enemy
I know I love you
I can feel you in my energy
I'm too scared to be a gun totting
Gangster wanna-be
I've got too much love, too much love
Met you on mondalay
Inside of me
Or next week
If I'm tina I guess I'm weak
Big take
Making my head ache
Big take
Making my head ache
Its not your fault
You don't understand
Take our hand
We give
So don't be negative
You don't feel the
Cause you feel yourself
Stuck up in your own head
Leave that till I'm dead
What do I think
I think instinct.