Baby Boy - Massive Attack & Tracey Thorn

He lives on a playground Where he can drink grape juice all day if he wants It might be cute But not for a grown up He washes his hands in a water bubbler He made his camp under a slide He likes to hear the kids yell as they slide down It's how he gets his sleep He waves his arms and rants and cranks butts And tells all the kids to never change Just keep it kinda clean If those baby teeth don't grow You could always pout and scream anyway If that puss don't squirt from your gums You could always out the teet you scathe He wakes up in a sandbox, hits the hose and calls his folks He tries to keeping it clean

I'm a little curious of you in crowded scenes And how serene your friends and fiends We flew and strolled as two, illuminated gently Why don't you close your eyes and reinvent me? You knew you got that heart made of stone You shoulda let me know You coulda let me know We'll go 'till morning comes And traffic grows And windows hum Spending all week with your friends Give me evenings and weekends Evenings and weekends I could be yours We can unwind All these half floors All these half floors You'd agree it's a typical high You fly as you watch your name go by And once a name goes by Not thicker than water nor thicker than mud And the eight k thuds it does Sunset so thickly Let's make it quiet and quickly Don't frown Tastes better on the way back down I could be yours We can unwind All these half floors All these half floors All these half floors Will lead to mine We are all curious We can unwind All these half floors All these half floors Will lead to mine Will see to All these half floors All these half floors Will see to All these half floors Will lead to mine We can unwind all half floors