Texty: Massive Attack. 100th Window. Antistar.

Can you lick my wounds please?
Can you make it numb?
And kill the pain like Cortizone
And grant me intimacy
How'll we split your chromosomes?

Yea, more sweet narcossis
Yea, more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone, I'll find you)
Yeah more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone, I'll find you)

I turn a stone I'll find you there
Into reflected light I'll stare
You blind me with flash bulbs
And puzzle me with syllables

(Back to sleep)
Yea, more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone, I'll find you)
Yea, more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone, I'll find you)
Yeah, more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone, I'll find you)

My head's between my knees again
Got a needle set to zero
And you can shoot me hurricanes
Don't spare me the details

Yea, more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone I'll find you)
Yea, more sweet narcossis
(I'll turn a stone I'll find you)
Yea, more sweet narcossis

More sweet
More sweet
(Iconography)
You look great, in bloodstains
(Fucks with me)