Down in LouA'siana where the black trees grow Live a voodoo lady named Marie Laveaux. She got a black cat tooth and a mojo bone, And anyone wouldnA't
me in the street Somewhere deceased, now we struggle to live But we living to die I see my homies dying one by one I wanna cry But if heaven's where your living
. (Shel Silverstein & Baxter Taylor) Down in Lou'siana where the black trees grow live a voodoo lady named Marie Lavaux She got a black cat tooth and
Live, November 6, 1996 At the Great Western Forum in Inglewood, CA Dr. Octagonecologyst and Chewbacca Uncircumcised Perform with with Curt Kobane and
s your best friend when you're doing well, I mean good The poet who lived next door when you were young and poor Grew up to be a backstabbing entrepreneur Albert Einstein was a ladies
you live where I live everybody gotta blaze their gat So everybody blaze up a sack, let's go You got stress in your life then we smoking tonight My ladies, gimme a light, ladies
People say there's no such thing as voodoo I don't know why People say there's no such thing as love I got a job in S.E. 15 And after tax my wage is
papers say ock I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera Balang, balang, balang to de man de rock 'cuz I love thee If you live by the sword
a tube of flavored lube, it's orgy time! Goat Man: Lovely ladies, fresh as morning dew Sweet as Sodom, we're expe-e-ecting you! All: Live the greater
it like a famous groupie can All stand back, let the people see Take a snap of the famous groupies for me There was a lead guitarist who lived in Epping
garden garden people people's garden garden people IV. Looking Straight Into The Light look! there's a light headed for the sun stand and you might turn to everyone the lady
of misery. Vicky had a special way of turning sex into a song. Camala who couldn't sing, kept the beat and kept it strong. [humming] Zilla was an archetype, the voodoo
Kalonji, girls smiles, whoa-yeah-yeahhh [Styles P:] Shit is too too crazy, listen Got bad luck, like I ran and fucked the voodoo lady Every other week
Down in Lou'siana where the black trees grow Live a voodoo lady named Marie Laveaux. She got a black cat tooth and a mojo bone, And anyone wouldn't leave
best friend when you're doing well--I mean good The poet who lived next door when you were young and poor Grew up to be a backstabbing entrepreneur Albert Einstein was a ladies
long since somebody whispered Shut up and kiss me Didn't expect to be in this position, didn't expect to have to rise above My reputation for cynicism, I've been a jaded lady
spit and I'm pouring My flow's adequately hydrated And I waited to vibrate it It's live ain't it! Fuck with me, get stuck with cutlery Luxury, I'm living