Light up a cigarette she said And calm the fuck down You got a serious side to you That could give the whole world a frown Now nothin' really mathers to me you see Check out the holes in my gown Let your eyes lose a focus a little Let your guard calm down I was thirsty for everything But water wasn't my style Guess we might have to teach me something Guess we might have to show me how Now put out that cigarette she said Somethin' ain't right in here It's tied to the both of us, I ain't sure now, it isn't clear We could have been born helpless children Beggin' for our next meal I could be a voodoo lady, just a classy hooker Playin' the field Classy holy hooker!!! Hey! I've made up my mind, yeah I came to see your sign Disappear this mornin' but come back tonight Light up a cigarette she said And calm the fuck down Relax and let your ears hear this beatiful song That's hidin' underneath the sound Underneath the sound!!! I made up my mind I came to see you fly Disappear this mornin' come back tonight Voodoo lady Voodoo lady Voodoo lady I was thirsty for everything but blood, wasn't my style Voodoo lady Did I dream you up or are you for real? Are you for real? Are you for real? |
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