Ten To Butter Blood Voodoo
by John Frusciante
From the album: Niandra LaDes and Usually Just a T-Shirt
Duration: 1:58
Lyrics for Ten To Butter Blood Voodoo
Exclaimations feel Before you set to conceal She loves the man you told Did you sing me and fly in coach Hey sister its unreal The way I take it to the sky my row been Could you show them the ten To hear about heavens sins Your highs taken to the sky Yellow and zebras Voice 1: Fly Voice 2: Fall Your skys taken to the flies And next is found west Feeling the best Hey-la Hey-la Hey-la