Suffocated Love Lyrics
| Song | Suffocated Love |
| Artist | Tricky |
| Album | Maxinquaye |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Richard Barratt & Tricky | |
| 作词 : Tricky | |
| 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 cryTake a second of me | |
| You beckon, | |
| I'll bleed | |
| She suffocates me | |
| She suffocates me with suggestion | |
| 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 brown eyes | |
| 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 | |
| Forgive and you're forgiven | |
| Kingdom come | |
| Can you wait for yours, | |
| I need to taste some | |
| Life's pretty 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 my 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 | |
| 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 | |
| You ask what is this? | |
| Mind your business | |
| I pass my 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 on attack | |
| I slap her back, she mostly hates me | |
| 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 | |
| Can I take off your clothes | |
| Before we go out? | |
| And when you're helpless, | |
| I'll scream and shout | |
| We finish everyday, well, anyway | |
| Sixty nine degrees | |
| My head's between your 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 cryTake a second of me | |
| You beckon, | |
| I'll bleed | |
| Take a second of me | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Richard Barratt Tricky | |
| zuo ci : Tricky | |
| 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 cryTake a second of me | |
| You beckon, | |
| I' ll bleed | |
| She suffocates me | |
| She suffocates me with suggestion | |
| 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 brown eyes | |
| 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 | |
| Forgive and you' re forgiven | |
| Kingdom come | |
| Can you wait for yours, | |
| I need to taste some | |
| Life' s pretty 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 my 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 | |
| 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 | |
| You ask what is this? | |
| Mind your business | |
| I pass my 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 on attack | |
| I slap her back, she mostly hates me | |
| 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 | |
| Can I take off your clothes | |
| Before we go out? | |
| And when you' re helpless, | |
| I' ll scream and shout | |
| We finish everyday, well, anyway | |
| Sixty nine degrees | |
| My head' s between your 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 cryTake a second of me | |
| You beckon, | |
| I' ll bleed | |
| Take a second of me | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Richard Barratt Tricky | |
| zuò cí : Tricky | |
| 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 cryTake a second of me | |
| You beckon, | |
| I' ll bleed | |
| She suffocates me | |
| She suffocates me with suggestion | |
| 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 brown eyes | |
| 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 | |
| Forgive and you' re forgiven | |
| Kingdom come | |
| Can you wait for yours, | |
| I need to taste some | |
| Life' s pretty 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 my 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 | |
| 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 | |
| You ask what is this? | |
| Mind your business | |
| I pass my 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 on attack | |
| I slap her back, she mostly hates me | |
| 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 | |
| Can I take off your clothes | |
| Before we go out? | |
| And when you' re helpless, | |
| I' ll scream and shout | |
| We finish everyday, well, anyway | |
| Sixty nine degrees | |
| My head' s between your 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 cryTake a second of me | |
| You beckon, | |
| I' ll bleed | |
| Take a second of me | |
| 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 |
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