Lyrics Suffocated Love - Tricky, Martina Topley-Bird

Suffocated Love

It’s too good, it’s too nice
She makes me finish too quick
Is it love?
No not love
She turns my sexual trick
She says she’s mine, I know she lies
First, I scream, then I cry
You take a second of me
You beckon, I’ll bleed
She suffocates me
She suffocates me with suggestions
I asked 'do you feel the same?'
And later on, maybe
I’ll tell you my real name
She’s so good, she’s so bad
You understand, I can’t expand
Now I could just kill a man
She’s on her knees, I say please
I cross her city lines, she’s got fine highs
Martina:
I think ahead of you, I think instead of you
Will you spend your life with me
And stifle me?
I know why the caged bird sings, I know why
Tricky:
Forgive and you’re forgiven
Kingdom come
Can you wait for yours
I need to taste some
Life’s really funny
I laugh while she spends my money
She’s my freak
I guess I’m weak
You ask what is this?
Mind your business
I pass idle days with my idle ways
'Til the twelfth of always
She walks my hallways
I keep her warm, but we never kiss
She cuts my slender wrists
Let’s waste some more time
I sign the dotted line
A different level
She-devil
Martina:
I think ahead of you, I think instead of you
Will you spend your life with me
And stifle me?
I know why the caged bird sings, I know why
Tricky:
You ask what is this?
Mind your business
I pass idle days with my idle ways
'Til the twelfth of always
She walks my hallways
I keep her warm but we never kiss
She says I’m weak and immature
But it’s cool
I know what money’s for
Push comes to shove
Her tongue’s her favourite weapon, attack
I slap her back, she mostly hates me
Martina:
I think ahead of you, I think instead of you
Will you spend your life with me
And stifle me?
I know why the caged bird sings, I know why
Tricky:
Can I take off her clothes
Before we go out
And then helpless
I’ll scream and shout
We finish everyday
Well, anyway
Sixty-nine degrees
My head’s between her knees.
You ask what is this?
Mind your business
It’s too good, it’s too nice
She makes me finish too quick
Is it love?
No not love
She turns my sexual trick
She says she’s mine, I know she lies
First, I scream, then I cry
Take a second of me
You beckon, I’ll bleed
Take a second of me
Martina:
I think ahead of you, I think instead of you
Will you spend your life with me
And stifle me?
I know why the caged bird sings, I know why
I know why the caged bird sings, I know why