Santeria (Letra)
Compositores: Eric Wilson (letra) , Bud Gaugh (letra) , Bradley Nowell (letra)
I don't practice Santeria
I ain't got no crystal ball
Well I had a million dollars but I,
I'd spend it all
If I could find that Hanna and that Sancho that she's
found
Well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down
What I really wanna know...my baby
What I really wanna say?
I can't define
Well it's love that I need oh
My soul will have to wait
Until I get back,find a Hanna of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
I feel the break feel the break feel the break
And I gotta live it up oh, yeah, huh well,
I swear that I
What I really wanna know... I really
What I really wanna say I can't define
that love make it go
My soul will have to...

Ooh what I really wanna say..I'm petty
What I really wanna say is I've got mine
And I'll make it,
Yes I'm comin' up
Tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him
He'd best go run and hide,
Daddy's got a new 45
And I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down
sancho's throat
Believe me when I say that I got something for his punk
ass
What I really wanna know..my baby oooh
What I really wanna say is there's just one
Way back and I'll make it yeah,
My soul will have to wait...
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