New Stole - Tricky

Stills in your pocket, see inside light

What do you want me to do?

I don’t know my name, and I don’t care for friends

How can I take care of you?

The stars left, the morning came

You know I’m just a good time girl

Leaving you lonely, I don’t care at all

No, I can’t be good for you

I become weary, you won’t get to know me

But what you receive will be pure

I gave you small doses 'cause my heart’s been wasted

And I can’t belong anymore

It’s closing time, and the aftermath

His heartache’s been coming on slow

Warm and he’s curling, our lips are enfolding

Gold on my chest as he falls

Don’t be imprisoned by judgments and wisdom

Come to my lap, be a man

I’m off the breast and I’m learning to hunt

Regiani, yeah, he’d understand

Be bold, but don’t fight me and don’t try to move me, no

No need for Rowlands to wake up the dormant

The seasons are coming around

Stills in your pocket, see inside light

What do you want me to do?

I don’t know my name, and I don’t care for friends

How can I take care of you?

The stars left, the morning came

You know I’m just a good time girl

Leaving you lonely, I don’t care at all

No, I can’t be good for you

I become weary, you won’t get to know me

But what you receive will be pure

I gave you small doses 'cause my heart’s been wasted

And I can’t belong anymore

It’s closing time, and the aftermath

His heartache’s been coming on slow

Warm and he’s curling, our lips are enfolding

Gold on my chest as he falls