Tricky :    I believe in    I deceive in    Bottom weaving    I can breathe in    Make a wish in    Flower fishing   Moving vibration    Mild relation    I'm jamaican on your radio station    Got a curse in    Could be worse in    You first    In a hearse in    Good as dead in    Nothing left in    Nothing left in    Some be heading    I need a head rest in    And a feed from a warm breast       A man making hits    For the childhood of hicks    Underground like    Who's it sound like    You all sound the same    But you don't know my name      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in people lying    I believe in people dying    I believe in people trying    I believe in people crying      Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in people balking    I believe in people talking       Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in people breathing    I believe in people being       Tricky:    We all sound the same    You don't know my name    Rearrange and   Things don't change    Things remain   Feel the strain    Stress    Catch my breath    (There'll be a new tale of)   Get some rest    (He and I)   From the mess    (In fact any time)   I couldn't care less    (Every day)   Sugar cane   (Write fictional stories)   Is like smack to my vein    Shook fame    (If you want to)   But I don't complain    (On the street)      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in different reasons    I believe in breath through seasons    I believe when snow flakes fall    I believe in buildings tall       Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:   I believe in people bombing    I believe in people warring    I believe diseases coming    I believe that's why I'm running       Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    Keep living       Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    Keep living          Tricky:    (Alanis Morissette in the background)    You gotta ask    (There'll be a new tale of)   Before he attacks    (He and I)   You got the flats    (In fact any time)   Dub my sacks    (Every day)   You've got the city    (Writing fictional stories)   Move out of the country    I'm scrunching    (If you want to)   Friends that are punchy    (On the street)      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in people falling    I believe in people warring    I believe diseases coming    I believe that's why I'm running       Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in people balking    I believe in people talking       Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    I believe in people breathing   I believe in people being      Alanis Morissette:   Ah      Stephanie McKay:    Keep living...