for Voodoo, there's needles everywhere It's voodoo you do There is fire in the air All the noise will disappear It's voodoo you do There's needles
for... Voodoo There's needles everywhere It's voodoo you do There is fire in the air All the noise will disappear It's voodoo you do There's needles
voodoo you do There's needles everywhere It's voodoo you do There is fire in the air All the noise will disappear It's voodoo you do There's needles
Yeah, I can see it now The distant red neon shivered in the heat I was feeling like a stranger in a strange land You know where people play games with
millimeter cock test, wan fi' test? And the winner is Y'all niggaz know the rules I blast on niggaz so my fist never bruise Land-still-cruise, Frank
the fuck to the back of the line Lines of hoes sayin' you's my cousin Like my mom and your mom are sisters or sumthin' Oh yeah, we down go ahead let
Get the fuck to the back of the line Lines of hoes sayin you's my cousin Like my Mom and your Mom are sisters or sumthin Oh yeah we down go ahead let
(Oh, Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... you can kiss me) Woven in the surface, a premonition of the land erupting A sparkling occasion of a city crashdown
street just kickin' to the licks Yes, my favorite place to be Is not a land called Honah Lee Mentally or physically I wanna be in the New Orleans Oh
know what Creole means But oh, I love the way they play and sing Down in the land of the voodoo queen Oh, I love New Orleans music Dixieland sweet jelly roll Oh
Oh, they call me the voodoo woman And I know the reason why Oh, they call me the voodoo woman Oh, and I know the reason why Oh, if I raise up my hands
you there You been my gal since the age of 13 And Its funny to me, you still make me fiend You put a spell on me with the green voodoo You love when
a barren backward wasteland of shimmering moral tension and venturing the plaza pleasant i saw it all from pixie dust to crepid pins and voodoo dolls
I'm Sambo I'm on the Clear Channel I'm smiling and reading my parchment of prose I talk of the common man and of the promised land But I'm insincere
Oh, take the midnight train in a rainbow drive The king of the clown is dancing disco jive I want the book of life, baby, in that night cafe We're dancin
, madame A secret about your land The reason for all this madness Let me tell you a story, madame The burial ground on your land Is a secret voodoo stand
