Текст песни Tricky — Kat Cross - Symphony for Irony
you are a beast inside of me
if i could kill the beast in me
and come back home again
like the birds always do
i'm going home where i belong
i've been far for so long
i'm exausted by the distance
the way you do is an offence
but thanks for your sympathie
no more charity
in your glance, i see me as a pet
you hold the chains by now i bet
listen now mister benefector
cau's i don't need your charity
never shout out from the cage
although wild but not insane
i can kill you with my brain
if you already try again
that's over
i don't need
charity