Santeria (Live)

I don't practice Santeria I ain't got no crystal ball See I had a million dollars but I spent it all If I could find that Heina, 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 And I really wanna say I can't define This love, that I need Whoa My soul will have to wait till I get back, to find a Heina 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 Well, I swear that I What I really wanna know, my baby What I really wanna say I can't define, got love make it go My soul will have to wait for a guitar solo And I really wanna know, my baby And I really wanna say is there's just one And I'll make it, yes I'm growing old Tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him he best go run and hide Daddy's got a new Forty Five What the fuck 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 And I really wanna know, my baby And I really wanna say is there's just one, way back, and I'll make it, yeah My soul will have to wait, yeah, yeah, yeah