| Dig up the conjo | |
| Breaking the mojo | |
| Dig up the conjo | |
| Making me well | |
| Who do you love? | |
| You're a mess | |
| Got a gun to your head | |
| And drums in the night | |
| Going blind, hypnotized | |
| Lost in the congo | |
| Holding the bongo | |
| Kilimanjaro | |
| Dig up the conjo | |
| Listen to drums for the name | |
| Little hearts beat like saints come marching in | |
| Deep in the bayou | |
| Demon inside you | |
| Put on the hoo doo | |
| Put on the hoo doo | |
| Who do you love? | |
| Hey, mommy, do you see that man? | |
| Hey, mommy, | |
| I don't understand | |
| It's only a zombie, honey, hailing a cab | |
| Just hold my hand and don't look in his face | |
| Jungle inside you | |
| Something's beside you | |
| Doing the mambo | |
| Dig up the conjo | |
| Who do you love? | |
| A loa down the well | |
| Come and ring the bell | |
| The jungle's burning down | |
| Lost in the congo | |
| Beating the bongo | |
| Dig up the conjo | |
| Who do you love? | |
| To confess in the sun hold your breath | |
| Something comes | |
| It's alright, half alive | |
| Watching you while it flies | |
| Lost in the congo | |
| Beating my bongo | |
| Breaking the mojo | |
| Dig up the conjo | |
| Beating my bongo | |
| Holding the mojo | |
| Making me well |