| Song | Blank Project |
| Artist | Neneh Cherry |
| Album | Blank Project |
| I have a man, I love him so much | |
| Sometimes I hate it, just can’t let go | |
| Together we stand, divided we fall | |
| Driving me crazy, I need it all | |
| On My 28th day he is my victim | |
| He is my savior, he breaks my phone | |
| The things that we say, all stacked in one pile | |
| Stay fresh and good while upright I call | |
| [Hook twice:] | |
| Two many times you come crawl, then say sorry too late | |
| Paper cup regrets will not stick; better change | |
| Need to be right, right to be wrong | |
| Sometimes a loser, lost down the hall | |
| Leave me alone but don’t leave me lonely | |
| And please don’t look now, can you see this? | |
| Does my ass look big in these new trousers | |
| My ego won’t let me, I forget | |
| I feel so small, I hate you, I hate you | |
| I love you, I love you, I love it all | |
| [Hook twice] | |
| Know where to run, know where to hide | |
| Husband and wife, leaking perfection | |
| All kinds of fun, oceans of pride | |
| We’re super, why? (We got protection) | |
| We got protection | |
| [Hook twice] |
| I have a man, I love him so much | |
| Sometimes I hate it, just can' t let go | |
| Together we stand, divided we fall | |
| Driving me crazy, I need it all | |
| On My 28th day he is my victim | |
| He is my savior, he breaks my phone | |
| The things that we say, all stacked in one pile | |
| Stay fresh and good while upright I call | |
| Hook twice: | |
| Two many times you come crawl, then say sorry too late | |
| Paper cup regrets will not stick better change | |
| Need to be right, right to be wrong | |
| Sometimes a loser, lost down the hall | |
| Leave me alone but don' t leave me lonely | |
| And please don' t look now, can you see this? | |
| Does my ass look big in these new trousers | |
| My ego won' t let me, I forget | |
| I feel so small, I hate you, I hate you | |
| I love you, I love you, I love it all | |
| Hook twice | |
| Know where to run, know where to hide | |
| Husband and wife, leaking perfection | |
| All kinds of fun, oceans of pride | |
| We' re super, why? We got protection | |
| We got protection | |
| Hook twice |