Teksty: Tricky. Knowle West Boy. Coalition.

spoken voice:
... abort your mission, looks like you've got to abort this situation ....

Tricky:
The revolution will be televised in Iran
And the Holy Koran
You can go on to the internet, log in to your local war
You can read your paper
Receive a mental scar
Gets your happy meal in your happy car
You can make more money, more money
But still here you are

You can hate, hate til you waste away
You can come back tomorrow
Jesus is not here today
He's gone missing
Lost in this place called religion
I'm a muslim, I'm a Jew
I'm a conquest clan, I'm a nigger too

Wait for the crash, we're not built to last
Won't you go on and on
Like Duracell
Durex, no effects, yeah,
Sex on a sale
You can read and read
Until your eyes fucking bleed
Either you give or you like to receive

The revolution will be televised in Iran
And the Holy Koran
You can go on to the internet, log in to your local war
You can read your paper
Receive a mental scar
Gets your happy meal in your happy car
You can make more money, more money
But still here you are

You can get killed by friendly fire (4x)
I wanna be the pope, I'm no hope
I'm a desire
You can do what you like
Competition is none
You can get it, come get it
Yeah, here you come
You can watch Clark Gable, honey, cable
You can build and build
Yeah, take MySpace
You can digest, digest
You never see me place
I've been here, I've been there
I'll be your teddybear
I don't care
I won't share,
By the way, what sex are you
If you're a man, be a man
But if you wanna be a woman
I guess you do
Do what you can (can)
You say you like girls (girls)
So why you're with boys
And when I talk (talk)
(All I hear is noise) just becomes noise
When I'm surrounded by people
How come I'm still lonely
I guess it's me ego
thinks's it's one and only
I guess it's my ego
I guess it's my ego
Yeah, yeah
I guess it's my ego
Yeah, yeah,
I guess, I guess it's my ego
Yeah, yeah
I guess it's my ego
One and only
Do we go on and on

When I talk (talk)
just becomes noise (noise)
How can I be surrounded by people
And still be lonely


spoken voice:
... abort your mission, looks like you've got to abort this situation ....