作词 : Euan Dickinson/Young Fathers/Robert Del Naja
作曲 : Euan Dickinson/Young Fathers/Robert Del Naja
Voodoo in me blood is living
Blood take I'm chillin'
Chill me go the soul of a mimic
It's not quite right , you must be silly
Sign of the wars is me 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 never stick to your teeth
Momma stop giving me grief
Why does the blood never 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
……
Voodoo in me blood is living
Blood take I'm chillin'
Chill me go the soul of a mimic
It's not quite right , you must be silly
Sign of the wars is me 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 never stick to your teeth
Momma stop giving me grief
Why does the blood never 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
……
作词 : Euan Dickinson/Young Fathers/Robert Del Naja
作曲 : Euan Dickinson/Young Fathers/Robert Del Naja
Voodoo in me blood is living
Blood take I'm chillin'
Chill me go the soul of a mimic
It's not quite right , you must be silly
Sign of the wars is me 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 never stick to your teeth
Momma stop giving me grief
Why does the blood never 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
……
Voodoo in me blood is living
Blood take I'm chillin'
Chill me go the soul of a mimic
It's not quite right , you must be silly
Sign of the wars is me 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 never stick to your teeth
Momma stop giving me grief
Why does the blood never 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
……