Voodoo Medicine Man (Tyler/Whitford) (Original Album: Pump, 1989)
***, I was left as a child dragged from the cradle, I was weaned in the wild ran with the wolfpack, flesh torn to shreds in the compensations, I was left there for dead
read it in the paper it ain't fair you know who today don't seem to care livin', lovin', gettin' loose masturbatin' with a noose now someone's kickin' out the chair
some kind of voodoo come across this land some kind of voodoo voodoo medicine man
everybody's lookin' at the sky don't believe the coverups and lies they been tellin' us since birth pissin' off old Mother Earth my gones are bygones prophesied
get ready
wonder should I go or should I stay 'cause what we got ain't workin' anyway I did my best, God knows I tried I feel like I been crucified why did you take it all away
voodoo, voodoo, medicine man (repeat)
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