- Votes:
- Composer:
- Adrian Thaws
 
- Genres:
- Electronic
 
- Tags:
- chillout
- downtempo
- post revolutionary pop song
- trip hop
 
- See also:
Tricky - Bad Things lyrics
Choose me if I wish I didn't feel
 I wanna do bad things and then we're one again
 I wanna do bad in those movies
 They say, "Squeeze never put it"
 Muscles wrapped round the bullet
 And you say you be brought into it
 Okay, let me make a phone call
 I'd rather you float down the river-sea
 Voodoo Heathen, fuck around with my privacy
 I wish I didn't feel, I wanna do bad things
 And then we're one again
 And then we're one again
 And then we're one again
 And then we're one again
 I wanna do bad things in the movies
 We never squeeze, never pull it
 Muscles wrap 'round the bullet
 And you see you be brought into it
 Get at me, make a phone call
 I'd rather you float down that river-sea
 Voodoo Heathen, fuck around with my privacy
 Would you like to see me a for real winner?
 I'd probably buy a brother dinner
 I'd rather speak another language
 I know she's my toasted sandwich
 Be careful of food, she's egotistical and rude
 And it's all about me, and it's all about me
 My fucking name
 I'm the one again
 It's you to say I'm nice
 Don't wanna ask twice
 I wanna break those chainsTricky - Bad Things - http://motolyrics.com/tricky/bad-things-lyrics.html
 Make the whole world know
 Wanna break those chains
 Make the whole world know my fucking name
 And I break those chains
 They don't wanna know my fucking name
 And I'm born again and it's you to say I'm nice
 Don't wanna ask twice, wanna give the poor riches
 Why don't you stop saying bitches
 Wanna be good, wanna be a homeboy from the hood
 Pretend I'm from America and this is Blues
 Chief of the Cherokee
 Wanna break those chains
 Make the whole world know my fucking name
 And I'm one again, and, and I'm the one again
 Want you to say I'm nice, don't wanna ask twice
 Giving the poor all the riches
 I'll never just stop saying, "Bitches"
 Wanna be good, wanna be a homeboy from the hood
 Pretend I'm from America, pretend this is Blues
 Chief of the Cherokee, chief of the Cherokee, chief of the Cherokee
 I wish I didn't feel
 I wanna do bad things
 I wish I didn't feel
 I wanna do bad things
 And then we're one again
 And then we're one again
 And then we're one again
 And then we're one again
 I wanna do bad things in the movies
 They say, "Squeeze never put it"
 Muscles, muscles wrap 'round the bullet
 And you see you be brought into it













