They always wanna come, but they never wanna leave. They always wanna come but they never wanna leave! Wake up in the mornin, mindin my own business, What do I find? BAD FEELIN’S! Go to the kitchen, try to make a sandwich, What do I find? BAD FEELIN’S! Turn on the TV, try to take a load off, What do I find? BAD FEELIN’S! Every day I do the same, think in my own mind, What do I find? BAD FEELIN’S! BAD FEELIN’S! THEY ALWAYS WANNA COME, BUT THEY NEVER WANNA LEAVE! THEY ALWAYS WANNA COME, BUT THEY NEVER WANNA LEAVE! (BAD FEELIN’S!) EVERY TIME I WAKE, EVERY TIME I GO TO SLEEP! (BAD FEELINS!) THEY ALWAYS WANNA COME, BUT THEY NEVER WANNA LEAVE! Go buy an 8-ball, sniff till my nose numb, what do I find? BAD FEELINS! Doc gimme Atavan, laughin like Conan, what do I find? BAD FEELINS! Switch to the ganja, medicinal herb life, what do I find? GOOD FEELIN’S! Everyday, do the same, think in my own mind, what do I find? BAD FEELINS!

VOODOO DOCTAH got some really hip doctrine, but toxins, ARE INFESTIN YOUR BRAIN! He’ll drive you insane. YA the VOODOO DOCTAH, the VOODOO DOCTAH! You wake up in the morning with a boner like the rest of us, But it’s too bad man, “ye’r gay”, you’re outta luck. The Dr. says, “these natural urges are sins.” C’mon, open the Good Book, haven’t you read Leviticus? He’s got a good point. Ancient knowledge condemns. Heaven forbid we critique it, analyze through a different lens. “This is the way it’s always been done, sell off the daughters and stone the sons.” PLEASE NO MORE! Beggin for more because… The VOODOO DR.’s got some really hip doctrine, but toxins, Are infestin’ your brain! The VOODOO DR.’s got some really hip doctrine, THE VOODOO DR, THE VOODOO DR! The VOODOO DR.’s got some really hip doctrine, but toxins, Are infestin’ your brain! The VOODOO DR.’s got some really hip doctrine, tradition, Will drive you insane! He’ll drive you insane! YA THE VOODOO DOCTAH, THE VOODOO DOCTAH! You say to your parents, “I wanna go to school!” “But don’t you know you’re a Muslim girl? Don’t be a fool!” We’ll hijack your bus, throw acid in your face, Anything to prevent the equalization of the human race. We’re scared the women are gonna rise up and take over, How can a man live, lookin over his own shoulder? Better keep em’ down, enforce hijab around town. “PLEASE NO MORE!” Beggin for more because… I’m in love with a man, who loves me back. We’re gonna be spendin’ our lives together. Heaven forbid. I hopped on a bus to go to school, little girls can read too ya know? Heaven forbid. I ain’t a fool, I wrap my tool, prevent the transmission of AIDS. Heaven forbid. Ba-doo-ba-da-boo-brrumpa, ba-doo-ba-da-boo-bah JAZZ!!! Heaven forbid we preach some love, Heaven forbid we roll some dubs, Heaven forbid we think for ourselves, chuck all the bullshit, forget about hell. Cause heavens where we should keep the focus, here on earth with trees and locusts. But every day’s distracted by the poison we’re sold.

You can say whatcha wanna, but you think OOGA CHUCKA! But it sure feels good don’t it? You’re only foolin’ yourself! But it sure feels good don’t it? You’re only foolin’ yourself! You can say whatcha wanna, but you think OOGA CHUCKA!