Tricky - Bubbles Lyrics
Terry hall :The first hundred years are the toughestOn this bubbleAn open sky, flying highTake a bride, get some troubleTricky :The first one will doIm just passing throughThe second one needs moreIve been here beforeIve been here beforeIve been here beforeTerry hall :Springtime falls, summer callsYou slip and slide until you hit decemberBelieve my eyes, theyll bleed you dryIf I wasnt a geniusId lose my temperTricky :The first one will doJust passing throughThe second one needs moreIve been here beforeIve been here beforeWanna make me weak while you cryIts not such a thing,because still you dieGotta go I get highGotta go I get highDeceiver deceived usAnd I deceived themCarry my troubles homeMarried with the humble homeTerry hall :The first hundred years are the toughestOn getting smotheredLife is just one bloody thingAfter another
