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[ti:Voodoo] |
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[ar:Frank Ocean] |
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[al:unreleased, MISC] |
[00:05.35] |
Darker times |
[00:09.74] |
They’re telling boulder heavy lies |
[00:13.72] |
Looks like all we’ve got is each other |
[00:15.95] |
The truth is obsolete |
[00:19.68] |
Remember when all I had was my mother |
[00:23.11] |
She didn’t compromise |
[00:24.63] |
She could recognize |
[00:26.96] |
Voodoo |
[00:29.73] |
Our daughters and our sons |
[00:31.50] |
Are just candles in the sun |
[00:33.57] |
Voodoo |
[00:37.30] |
Don’t let him see divide |
[00:40.93] |
Don’t you let her see divide |
[00:47.30] |
Voodoo |
[00:49.78] |
She’s got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit |
[00:57.72] |
He’s got the whole wide world in his pants |
[01:05.74] |
He wrapped the whole wide world in a wedding band |
[01:10.29] |
Then put the whole wide world on her hands |
[01:13.71] |
She’s got the whole wide world in her hands |
[01:17.85] |
He’s got the whole wide world in his hands |