6 Minutes lyrics
Song information
Artist: Tricky Album: Angels With Dirty Faces
Lyrics
Six minutes I'm on (repeat) It's a long way from knowle west to hollywood I've never seen a triple beam From la to ny I eat pork make 'em scream
Six minutes I'm on I'm premenstrual I bleed because I'm not a vegetable Six minutes I'm on Lies don't suit me I think it's my duty to say I don't like guns And in them comes spoil the rude boys funds I'm resilian I don't just wanna make a million And if the radio shows throw low blows We do this with or without the air play Like a cycle forget about michael I'm gonna take this time out for a promotional click Durban poison artist are the smartest In this industry full of vomit My voodoo make 'em sick My voodoo make 'em sick
Now when people got a good thing they want to make it a bigger thing Bullet proof from the truth Now it's gone to far And all the tough guys are dropping like flies Like old styles and riches and those industry bitches I hear they're taking over the benches To be high paid wenches
Forget the champaign at the bar you need a&r Is this making music or money? I can't make my mind up They think they're safe 'cause they're signed up You're under contracts that brakes those backs You brag and boast now look-a-here I control my destiny I control my career
Now when people got a good thing they want to make it a bigger thing Bullet proof from the truth Now it's gone too far And all the tough guys are dropping like flies Like old styles and riches and those industry bitches I hear they're taking over the benches To be high paid wenches
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Angels With Dirty Faces" album track list
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