| Voodoo in my blood is living
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| Blood take I'm chillin'
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| Chill me got the soul of a mimic
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| It's not quite right, you must be silly
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| Sign of the wars is my grinning
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| Come in to my time and see me
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| Suck it to me suck it to me timid
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| I'm yours I'm yours
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| Why does the blood never stick to your teeth
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| Momma stop giving me grief
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| Why does the blood always stick to your teeth
|
| Momma stop giving me grief
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| Barely barely grieving
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| Keep the front door open
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| Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down
|
| Barely barely grieving
|
| Keep the front door open
|
| Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down
|
| Voodoo in my blood is living
|
| Blood take I'm chillin'
|
| Chill me got the soul of a mimic
|
| It's not quite right, you must be silly
|
| Sign of the wars is my grinning
|
| Come in to my time and see me
|
| Suck it to me suck it to me timid
|
| I'm yours I'm yours
|
| Why does the blood never stick to your teeth
|
| Momma stop giving me grief
|
| Why does the blood always stick to your teeth
|
| Momma stop giving me grief
|
| Why does the blood always stick to your teeth
|
| Momma stop giving me grief
|
| Why does the blood always stick to your teeth
|
| Momma stop giving me grief
|
| Barely barely grieving
|
| Keep the front door open
|
| Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down
|
| Barely barely grieving
|
| Keep the front door open
|
| Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down |