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Oh Land Voodoo

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

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

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

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

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

, 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