[Verse 1: Young Fathers] Voodoo in my blood is living Blood take I'm chillin' Chill me got the soul of a mimic It's not quite right, you must be silly Sign of the wars is my grinning Come in to my time and see me s** it to me s** it to me timid [Chorus] I'm yours I'm yours Why does the blood never stick to your teeth Momma stop giving me grief Why does the blood always stick to your teeth Momma stop giving me grief [Verse 2: Ma**ive Attack] Barely barely grieving Keep the front door open Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down Barely barely grieving Keep the front door open Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down [Verse 3: Young Fathers] Voodoo in my blood is living Blood take I'm chillin' Chill me got the soul of a mimic It's not quite right, you must be silly Sign of the wars is my grinning Come in to my time and see me s** it to me s** it to me timid [Chorus: Young Fathers] I'm yours I'm yours Why does the blood never stick to your teeth Momma stop giving me grief Why does the blood always stick to your teeth Momma stop giving me grief Why does the blood always stick to your teeth Momma stop giving me grief Why does the blood always stick to your teeth Momma stop giving me grief [Verse 3: Ma**ive Attack] Barely barely grieving Keep the front door open Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down Barely barely grieving Keep the front door open Wipe that cheeky grin and come on down