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Voodoo
03:31
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There's a warning by the light of the moon
signs of a stranger
roam the streets in the nights of June
shadows of danger
when the light’s all gone, from dusk till dawn
no prayer can save you
nowhere to turn, no one to trust
no prayer can save you
Oooh.
He steals lost souls so know where you go
keep to the streetlight
the moonlight’s alive, and heavens you know
he's pulling you in, he's owning the night
the panic sets in, the fear it begins,
no prayer can save you
chills to your spine, you thought you'd be fine
but no prayer can save you
Voodoo daddy's got me bad
at his mercy in his cab
all my senses tingling
why wasn’t I listening?
Why wasn’t I listening?
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OTC
04:40
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You could tell me where to go,
Every single day.
And I'd be there. Waiting just the same.
I'd lay fresh flowers down besides you,
Resting at your feet.
Give you anything
To feel your depths in me.
And I'm white knuckled on this ride.
I'm not letting go until you say good-bye.
Oh, white knuckled on this ride.
I'm not letting go until ya say good-bye.
I close my eyes and see the colours drifting in the day,
Undressing,
My future in their scapes.
Tossing, turning, fast I'm yearning
fire in my veins,
I will black my eyes
Until we meet again.
And I'm white knuckled on this ride.
I'm not letting go. Until you've said good-bye.
Oh, white knuckles on this ride.
I'm not letting go until we've said good-bye.
Be my, be my addiction.
Be my, be my addiction baby.
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3. |
Sucker Punch
04:06
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Fall down baby
She's got sparkles in her gut
Dressed up dolly
All see-through and her stockings torn up
Cigarette halo, she talks like a man
With a belly full of pills
She's the kind you don't take home to your mother
Blue jean baby
She lives for the limelight
Blacked-out beauty
Raccoon eyes and her lipstick's just right
Devilish grin yeah
She tastes like whiskey, curses so vile
She's the kind you don't take home to your mother
She's the one, pretty, undone
She takes what she wants
You know that you love her
She's the one
Pretty undone, yeah
And she's the kind you don't take home to your mother
Fall down baby, she's got sparkles in her gut...
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City Limits
03:44
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Do you know where I go late at night?
Do you feel in your gut it ain't right?
I got my teeth sharp baby
Gonna howl at the light
I'm gonna leave this town if you put up a fight
Do you know where I go?
Y-y-y you can smell it on me
i seek my prey beyond this city
Yeah you don't know my face when you see me
Its' terrifying, so terrifying
I'm on the hunt
For flesh and blood
Won't give it up
I'm on the hunt
Do you know I'm awake late at night?
I lie still, no i don't wanna fight
Cuz im dreaming of a time when you were all mine
Before the darkness came from the other side
Oh i know where you go
I-I-I I can smell it on you
I know at night what you've been up to
Yeah I don't know your face when I see you
It's terrifying, so terrifying
I'm on the hunt
For flesh and blood
Won't give it up
I'm in the hunt
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5. |
Below Me
04:16
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Warpaint's on when the levies break
Mind fucking me up
All the things I wanna say
Run my mouth
All over you...
I wanna tear you down
I wanna tear you down to the floor
I wanna tear you down
I wanna tear you down to the core
I wanna tear you down
I wanna tear you down
Oh baby
We're going down, oh baby
We're going down, down, down
I wanna tear you down
i wanna tear you down to the core
My my malice dear
An arsenal of words
Your flesh is on fire
Blood beating in my brain
Inside of you...
I wanna tear you down
I wanna tear you down to the floor
I wanna tear you down
I wanna tear you down to the core
Oh
I wanna tear you down
I wanna tear you down
Oh baby
We're going down, oh baby
We're going down, down, down
I wanna tear you down
i wanna tear you down to the core
TO THE CORE.
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