Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feed Me , by - Tricky. Release date: 31.12.2008
Song language: English
Feed Me |
| Hey you, so whatcha gonna do Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man |
| Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man |
| Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| Martina: |
| How things are together we’ll destroy |
| And then we can destroy what we are |
| Together we can build what we are when we dream the spirit free |
| We don’t give praise, we take praise |
| So why are we? |
| Tricky: |
| Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man |
| Martina: |
| How things are together we’ll destroy |
| And then we can destroy what we are |
| Together we can build what we are when we dream the spirit free |
| We don’t give praise, we take praise |
| So why are we? |
| Tricky: |
| Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| From cradle to grave, this simple diary of man |
| Unbearable, searable, popular demand |
| Martina: |
| Feed me when I’m hungry |
| Drink me 'till I’m dry |
| The dream of yesterday becomes another lie |
| You feed me lies, distortion, the English disaster |
| No one’s free from love for one master |
| Tricky: |
| Unbearable searable popular demand |
| From cradle to grave, the simple diary of man |
| Martina: |
| We found a new place to live where we’re taught to grow strong |
| And strongly sensitive, it always sets the scenery |
| Colors leave only beauty, words and wine amongst the greenery |
| See how it is X2 |
| The only lessons you teach us from a margin |
| They ask my origin |
| The only lessons you teach us from a margin |
| They ask my origin, it’s a moral sin, it’s a moral sin |
| Extract from crystal though nothing is clear |
| I despise you, damn you, dream you |
| I love you |
| But still nothing is clear |
| I think of when i found you |
| You keep on singin while I’m drowning |
| Down into that two-tone vision |
| I’ve been raised in this place |
| And now concrete is my religion |
| See how it is X4 |
| The only lessons you teach us from a margin |
| You ask my origin |
| The only lessons you teach us from a margin |
| They ask my origin |
| The only lesson you teach us, wrong and right |
| You ask my origin |
| The only lesson you teach us, wrong and right |
| They ask my origin, it’s a moral sin, it’s a moral sin |