Tricky - Wash My Soul Lyrics
Tricky:Wash my soul, wash my soul, wash my soulTricky and bob khaleel:I get paid while they starveIn the streetsVisa cards, vipWash away and use you as a fanStarving these childrenAnd I change the channelYou know me, Im mr.niceYou know me I survive at any priceSo it seems Im the devils sonLick it, wet it, you like it, you let itLick it, wet it, touch it, take your turnOn somedays, together we can learnWash my soul, wash my soul, wash my soulLick it, wet it, you like it, you let itLick it, wet it, touch it, take your turnOn somedays, together we can learnIve served with gangstersAnd Ive served with kingsThese are a few of my favorite thingsThink about love, love now and thenIts no goodI am weak, I admitWash my soulLick it, wet it, you like it, you let itLick it, wet it, touch it, take your turnOn somedays, together we can learnWash my soul, wash my soulLick it, wet it, you like it, you let itLick it, wet it, you like it, take your turnTake your turn, take your turnTogether we can learn
