Sublime � Under My Voodoo

be it your beam is so most to love
you can censor your adore a true
it�s a leisure game
you can see it each day,
�cause your leisure ain�t free

come on down, i know how
i�m gonna make we so feared.

don�t we know it ain�t no thing before
so don�t take some-more than we need
it�s somethin� that i�ll do later,
now it�s over
it�s not my fault

under my voodoo

it�s underneath my voodoo

pray that i leave we high and dry
pray we can make me cry

if your faded, put it in my prayers
i damn my feeling, i hurl on
i tell we a truth

it aint no thing
if we wanna get genuine dry.. one thing though

gonna kill for it, more, more, it�s not my fault, it�s got me,

and i�m gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

under my voodoo

under my voodoo

it�s underneath my voodoo

lord, hey, voodoo
lord, hey, voodoo
what�cho wanna wanna wanna do
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