No rights: homage to a song I cannot get enough of.
/it’s not quite right [?] / you must be a cynic/
Do you hear that jingle early in the track, too?
Like a pair of keys in hand, jangling with each step.
Here is an excellent visual tale told to a different cut of this track.
[Howl her laughin’ howls give me goosebumps everytime.]
/voodoo in my blood/