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Then love the one you're with\nSpliff in the ashtray, Red Stripe, I pull the lid\nHer touch tickles, especially when she's gentle\nBut I don't hear her words, 'cause I slide the instrumental\nKeep the girl in the distance, her moves are very hazy\nNo sunshine in my life, the way I deal is shady\n\nSkip hip data to get the antimatter\nBlue lines are the reason why the temple had to shatter\nTo the sound of silence surrounded by the mass\nHer face is on the paper, not the strangers that I pass\nThe ones are looking back to see if they are looking back at me\nAre you predator or do you fear me?\nYeah, while I'm doing this, I know\nThe place I really wanna go\nIs the one I love but never gets near me\n\nIt's a beautiful day, well, it seems as such\nBeautiful thoughts means I dream too much\nEven if I told you, you still would not know me\nTricky never does, Adrian mostly gets lonely\nHow we live in this existence, just being\nEnglish upbringing, background Caribbean\n\nIt's the way that we 'bility, sharing a soliloquy\nWe cut the broken thread for flexibility\nMi chiamo 3D, sì, sono Inglese\nNo sunshine in my life because the way I deal is hazy\nAnd everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\nWhile contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\nThere's a looking glass she's looking through\nShe hated me, but then she loved me too\nI'd lie, not try, so I lost faith\nThen turn to her to keep the faith (uh-huh)\nShe told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\nI'm on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\nBox clever, watch your system come together\nCrazy weather at the end of my tether\n\nMassive in the area (murderer)\nAttack inna the area (murderer)\n\nSome go softly, softly 'round the habitat\nRatchet in the right hand, they got no one to stab it at\nTake a walk, billy, don't be a hero\nEffort's on minimal though almost touch zero\nExcommunicated from the brotherhood of man\nTo wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\nCar paint blue, green, primer, and zinc\nTake it to extremities my purple and pink\nI feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\nI can't stand the drops that dribble down my windowpane\nThey wash away my shadow and don't even leave a mark upon my soul\nThey leave the rainbows in the dark\n\nThe blues get big, Massive are even larger\nSave enough space into the Tricky TARDIS\nWe'd trawl what I saw from down in Darren's hall\nPeople laying their claim, in stormy weather, it's rain\nBut you're living on a see-saw, I try to see more\nSomebody died, did he? Nobody\nWalking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\nThe son of many reasons searching for the daughter\nSeeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jet set\nSilver papers of the sound within my Boodo Khan headset\n\nThe solar system watches in wisdom\nThe children dance as the moonlight kissed them\nTo Massive Attack, Matt Black appear wearing beads\nTwo hours traveling, so I wrote this on repeat\nAlways living fast, people getting jumpy\nWe're on groggy falls, I just do the Walter Crumpy\nMicrophones held close, crouching far apart\nTake my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart","syncedLyrics":"[00:40.06] Can't be with the one you love? 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Nobody\n[03:51.22] Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\n[03:53.47] The son of many reasons searching for the daughter\n[03:56.19] Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jet set\n[03:58.50] Silver papers of the sound within my Boodo Khan headset\n[04:01.54] The solar system watches in wisdom\n[04:03.70] The children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n[04:06.37] To Massive Attack, Matt Black appear wearing beads\n[04:08.96] Two hours traveling, so I wrote this on repeat\n[04:11.47] Always living fast, people getting jumpy\n[04:13.88] We're on groggy falls, I just do the Walter Crumpy\n[04:16.04] Microphones held close, crouching far apart\n[04:18.51] Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart\n[04:20.83] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blue Lines\n  artist: Massive Attack\n  album: Massive Attack   ?– Blue Lines\n  duration_ms: 262000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Can't be with the one you love? 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bility?\n  Sharing a soliloquy\n  We cut the broken thread from flexibility\n  Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese\n  No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy\n  And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\n  While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  There's a looking glass she's looking through\n  She hated me, but then she loved me too\n  I'd lie not try so I lost faith\n  Then turn to her to keep the faith\n  She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\n  And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Box clever, watch your system come together\n  Crazy weather at the end of my tether\n\n  (Daddy G)\n\n  Massive in the area, murderer\n  Attack inna the area, murderer\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Some go softly softly round the habitat\n  Ratchet in the right hand\n  They got no one to stab it at\n  Take a walk billy, don't be a hero\n  Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero\n  Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man\n  To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\n  Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc\n  Take it to extremities my purple and pink\n  I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\n  I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane\n  They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul\n  They leave the rainbows in the dark\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  Blues get big, massive are even larger\n  Save nuff space into the tricky tardis\n  We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall\n  People laying their claim\n  In stormy weather it's rain\n\n  (3D)\n\n  But you're living on a see-saw\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  I try to see more\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Somebody da-ditty, nobody\n  Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\n  The son of many reasons searching for the daughter\n  Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset\n  Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset\n  The solar system watches in wisdom\n  The children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads\n  Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat\n  Always living fast, people getting jumpy\n  Where on? gruggy? falls I do the walter crumpy\n  Microphones held close, crouching far apart\n  Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart\n"},{"id":18709626,"name":"Blue Lines","trackName":"Blue Lines","artistName":"Massive Attack","albumName":"Blue Lines","duration":269.299552,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Tricky)\n\nCan't be with the one you love then love the one you're with\nSpliff in the ashtray, Red Stripe I pull the lid\nHer touch tickles, especially when she's gentle\n\nKeep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy\nNo sunshine in my life the way I deal is shady\n\n(3D)\n\nSkip hip data to get the anti-matter\nBlue lines are the reason why the tower had to shatter\nTo the sound of silence surrounded by the mass\nHer face is on the paper not the strangers that I pass\nThe ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me\n\n(Daddy G)\n\nAre you predator or do you fear me\n\n(3D)\n\nYeah while I'm doing this I know\nThe place I really wanna go\nThe one I love but never gets near me\n\n(Tricky)\n\nIt's a beautiful day, well it seems as such\nBeautiful thoughts means I dream too much\nEven if I told you, you still would not know me\nTricky never does, Adrian mostly gets lonely\nHow we live in this existence, just being\nEnglish upbringing, background Carribean\n\n(3D)\n\nIt's the way that we? bility?\nSharing a soliloquy\nWe cut the broken thread from flexibility\nMi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese\nNo sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy\nAnd everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\nWhile contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\n(Tricky)\n\nThere's a looking glass she's looking through\nShe hated me, but then she loved me too\nI'd lie not try so I lost faith\nThen turn to her to keep the faith\nShe told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\nAnd on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\n\n(3D)\n\nBox clever, watch your system come together\nCrazy weather at the end of my tether\n\n(Daddy G)\n\nMassive in the area, murderer\nAttack inna the area, murderer\n\n(3D)\n\nSome go softly softly round the habitat\nRatchet in the right hand\nThey got no one to stab it at\nTake a walk billy, don't be a hero\nEffort's on minimal though almost touch zero\nExcommunicated from the brotherhood of man\nTo wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\nCar paint blue, green, primer and zinc\nTake it to extremities my purple and pink\nI feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\nI can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane\nThey wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul\nThey leave the rainbows in the dark\n\n(Tricky)\n\nBlues get big, massive are even larger\nSave nuff space into the tricky tardis\nWe'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall\nPeople laying their claim\nIn stormy weather it's rain\n\n(3D)\n\nBut you're living on a see-saw\n\n(Tricky)\n\nI try to see more\n\n(3D)\n\nSomebody da-ditty, nobody\nWalking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\nThe son of many reasons searching for the daughter\nSeeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset\nSilver papers of the sound within my budakon headset\nThe solar system watches in wisdom\nThe children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n\n(Tricky)\n\nTo Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads\nTwo hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat\nAlways living fast, people getting jumpy\nWhere on? 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bility?\n  Sharing a soliloquy\n  We cut the broken thread from flexibility\n  Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese\n  No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy\n  And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\n  While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  There's a looking glass she's looking through\n  She hated me, but then she loved me too\n  I'd lie not try so I lost faith\n  Then turn to her to keep the faith\n  She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\n  And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Box clever, watch your system come together\n  Crazy weather at the end of my tether\n\n  (Daddy G)\n\n  Massive in the area, murderer\n  Attack inna the area, murderer\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Some go softly softly round the habitat\n  Ratchet in the right hand\n  They got no one to stab it at\n  Take a walk billy, don't be a hero\n  Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero\n  Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man\n  To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\n  Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc\n  Take it to extremities my purple and pink\n  I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\n  I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane\n  They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul\n  They leave the rainbows in the dark\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  Blues get big, massive are even larger\n  Save nuff space into the tricky tardis\n  We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall\n  People laying their claim\n  In stormy weather it's rain\n\n  (3D)\n\n  But you're living on a see-saw\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  I try to see more\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Somebody da-ditty, nobody\n  Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\n  The son of many reasons searching for the daughter\n  Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset\n  Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset\n  The solar system watches in wisdom\n  The children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads\n  Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat\n  Always living fast, people getting jumpy\n  Where on? gruggy? falls I do the walter crumpy\n  Microphones held close, crouching far apart\n  Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart\n"},{"id":20425819,"name":"Blue Lines","trackName":"Blue Lines","artistName":"Massive Attack","albumName":"Blue Lines","duration":238.542993,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Tricky)\n\nCan't be with the one you love then love the one you're with\nSpliff in the ashtray, Red Stripe I pull the lid\nHer touch tickles, especially when she's gentle\n\nKeep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy\nNo sunshine in my life the way I deal is shady\n\n(3D)\n\nSkip hip data to get the anti-matter\nBlue lines are the reason why the tower had to shatter\nTo the sound of silence surrounded by the mass\nHer face is on the paper not the strangers that I pass\nThe ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me\n\n(Daddy G)\n\nAre you predator or do you fear me\n\n(3D)\n\nYeah while I'm doing this I know\nThe place I really wanna go\nThe one I love but never gets near me\n\n(Tricky)\n\nIt's a beautiful day, well it seems as such\nBeautiful thoughts means I dream too much\nEven if I told you, you still would not know me\nTricky never does, Adrian mostly gets lonely\nHow we live in this existence, just being\nEnglish upbringing, background Carribean\n\n(3D)\n\nIt's the way that we? 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bility?\n  Sharing a soliloquy\n  We cut the broken thread from flexibility\n  Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese\n  No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy\n  And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\n  While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  There's a looking glass she's looking through\n  She hated me, but then she loved me too\n  I'd lie not try so I lost faith\n  Then turn to her to keep the faith\n  She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\n  And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Box clever, watch your system come together\n  Crazy weather at the end of my tether\n\n  (Daddy G)\n\n  Massive in the area, murderer\n  Attack inna the area, murderer\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Some go softly softly round the habitat\n  Ratchet in the right hand\n  They got no one to stab it at\n  Take a walk billy, don't be a hero\n  Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero\n  Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man\n  To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\n  Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc\n  Take it to extremities my purple and pink\n  I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\n  I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane\n  They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul\n  They leave the rainbows in the dark\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  Blues get big, massive are even larger\n  Save nuff space into the tricky tardis\n  We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall\n  People laying their claim\n  In stormy weather it's rain\n\n  (3D)\n\n  But you're living on a see-saw\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  I try to see more\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Somebody da-ditty, nobody\n  Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\n  The son of many reasons searching for the daughter\n  Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset\n  Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset\n  The solar system watches in wisdom\n  The children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads\n  Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat\n  Always living fast, people getting jumpy\n  Where on? 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bility?\n  Sharing a soliloquy\n  We cut the broken thread from flexibility\n  Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese\n  No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy\n  And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\n  While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  There's a looking glass she's looking through\n  She hated me, but then she loved me too\n  I'd lie not try so I lost faith\n  Then turn to her to keep the faith\n  She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\n  And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Box clever, watch your system come together\n  Crazy weather at the end of my tether\n\n  (Daddy G)\n\n  Massive in the area, murderer\n  Attack inna the area, murderer\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Some go softly softly round the habitat\n  Ratchet in the right hand\n  They got no one to stab it at\n  Take a walk billy, don't be a hero\n  Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero\n  Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man\n  To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\n  Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc\n  Take it to extremities my purple and pink\n  I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\n  I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane\n  They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul\n  They leave the rainbows in the dark\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  Blues get big, massive are even larger\n  Save nuff space into the tricky tardis\n  We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall\n  People laying their claim\n  In stormy weather it's rain\n\n  (3D)\n\n  But you're living on a see-saw\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  I try to see more\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Somebody da-ditty, nobody\n  Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\n  The son of many reasons searching for the daughter\n  Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset\n  Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset\n  The solar system watches in wisdom\n  The children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads\n  Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat\n  Always living fast, people getting jumpy\n  Where on? gruggy? falls I do the walter crumpy\n  Microphones held close, crouching far apart\n  Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart\n"},{"id":24093321,"name":"Blue Lines","trackName":"Blue Lines","artistName":"Massive Attack","albumName":"Blue Lines","duration":199.679864,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Tricky)\n\nCan't be with the one you love then love the one you're with\nSpliff in the ashtray, Red Stripe I pull the lid\nHer touch tickles, especially when she's gentle\n\nKeep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy\nNo sunshine in my life the way I deal is shady\n\n(3D)\n\nSkip hip data to get the anti-matter\nBlue lines are the reason why the tower had to shatter\nTo the sound of silence surrounded by the mass\nHer face is on the paper not the strangers that I pass\nThe ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me\n\n(Daddy G)\n\nAre you predator or do you fear me\n\n(3D)\n\nYeah while I'm doing this I know\nThe place I really wanna go\nThe one I love but never gets near me\n\n(Tricky)\n\nIt's a beautiful day, well it seems as such\nBeautiful thoughts means I dream too much\nEven if I told you, you still would not know me\nTricky never does, Adrian mostly gets lonely\nHow we live in this existence, just being\nEnglish upbringing, background Carribean\n\n(3D)\n\nIt's the way that we? 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gruggy? falls I do the walter crumpy\nMicrophones held close, crouching far apart\nTake my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blue Lines\n  artist: Massive Attack\n  album: Blue Lines\n  duration_ms: 1048053\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Tricky)\n\n  Can't be with the one you love then love the one you're with\n  Spliff in the ashtray, Red Stripe I pull the lid\n  Her touch tickles, especially when she's gentle\n\n  Keep the girl in the distance, moves are very hazy\n  No sunshine in my life the way I deal is shady\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Skip hip data to get the anti-matter\n  Blue lines are the reason why the tower had to shatter\n  To the sound of silence surrounded by the mass\n  Her face is on the paper not the strangers that I pass\n  The ones that looking back to see if they are looking back at me\n\n  (Daddy G)\n\n  Are you predator or do you fear me\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Yeah while I'm doing this I know\n  The place I really wanna go\n  The one I love but never gets near me\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  It's a beautiful day, well it seems as such\n  Beautiful thoughts means I dream too much\n  Even if I told you, you still would not know me\n  Tricky never does, Adrian mostly gets lonely\n  How we live in this existence, just being\n  English upbringing, background Carribean\n\n  (3D)\n\n  It's the way that we? bility?\n  Sharing a soliloquy\n  We cut the broken thread from flexibility\n  Mi chiamo 3D si sono Inglese\n  No sunshine in my life 'cause the way I deal is hazy\n  And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my toes\n  While contemporaries of mine remaining comatose\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  There's a looking glass she's looking through\n  She hated me, but then she loved me too\n  I'd lie not try so I lost faith\n  Then turn to her to keep the faith\n  She told me take an occupation or you lose your mind\n  And on a nine to five lemon, looking for the lime\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Box clever, watch your system come together\n  Crazy weather at the end of my tether\n\n  (Daddy G)\n\n  Massive in the area, murderer\n  Attack inna the area, murderer\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Some go softly softly round the habitat\n  Ratchet in the right hand\n  They got no one to stab it at\n  Take a walk billy, don't be a hero\n  Effort's on minimal though almost touch zero\n  Excommunicated from the brotherhood of man\n  To wander lonely as a puzzled anagram\n\n  Car paint blue, green, primer and zinc\n  Take it to extremities my purple and pink\n  I feel the colours fill my room beneath the patter of the rain\n  I can't stand the drops they're dripping down my windowpane\n  They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a spark upon my soul\n  They leave the rainbows in the dark\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  Blues get big, massive are even larger\n  Save nuff space into the tricky tardis\n  We'd trawl what I saw from down in darren's hall\n  People laying their claim\n  In stormy weather it's rain\n\n  (3D)\n\n  But you're living on a see-saw\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  I try to see more\n\n  (3D)\n\n  Somebody da-ditty, nobody\n  Walking on sunshine, but still we're treading water\n  The son of many reasons searching for the daughter\n  Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset\n  Silver papers of the sound within my budakon headset\n  The solar system watches in wisdom\n  The children dance as the moonlight kissed them\n\n  (Tricky)\n\n  To Massive attack Matt Black appear wearing beads\n  Two hours traveling so I wrote this on repeat\n  Always living fast, people getting jumpy\n  Where on? gruggy? falls I do the walter crumpy\n  Microphones held close, crouching far apart\n  Take my piece of mind and sign my name across your heart\n"}]