Tradução: VooDoo Azul. Una cosa.
One... Thing... Yeah... It would be the way I see you (The way I see you) To think without a care I breathe it in the air That one... One thing It
price tag, fuck that bitch Why should you switch? From one hoe, and love 'em all Cause she could suck the flavor out a dick? Hell nah One thing you gotta
music tragically Exchanging slaves for majesties Modern waves of tragedy Packing a to pience colt pair of shoots A shiny grey mexican suit The blue eyed
that's one thing they know not to do And I love it boy cause your just like my accomplice we fight this war, ain't a thing we can't accomplish Cause baby
it's gon be a problem thats one thing they know not to do And I love it boy cause your just like my accomplice we fight this war, aint a thing we can
way." She said "Hang the rich." Catch the blue train To places never been before Look for me Somewhere down the crazy river Somewhere down the crazy river Catch the blue
'm what ya call a juggalo, and all I want is my flava Four simple things in this bitch before I die I wanna rusty axe, I wanna know voodoo A fat bitch
No one looks in this place for motive or any hope But for the dead shot of an amber glass, the blue light of a votive Rain obscured the window as the
Masque He played drums, we drank a lot We started playing underground People started comin' round Comin' round. Mark Moreland played his guitar And I clawed there at the keys Little brother Bruce showed up one
my skeleton key. Gonna find out where he's burried; gonna dig him up, and throw his remains on the back of the truck. Perform some kind of voodoo-type ritual thing
don't know what todo She's like a ..... electric blue And if you don't watch out she'll get to you She's been through emotional karma like when you do voodoo
[boy:] "I don't mind about the war, that's one of the things I like to watch, if it's a war going on, 'cause then I know if our side's winning, if our
But the cold part about it is I got half this shit from you Now how in the hell Did you figure you was gon cross That pretty blue eyed-green eyed Country voodoo
If it's not one thing, it's another That is my belief Lost, freaked out and sorry You know I'm miserable too My violets are blood red And my roses are blue
I spoke too soon Well, she made me dance and she made me scream Did she give me some of that voodoo thing? The voodoo thing, ooh, my voodoo thing She
way" She said, "Hang the rich" Catch the blue train To places never been before Look for me Somewhere down the crazy river (Somewhere down the crazy river) Catch the blue