Voodoo Medicine Man

(Tyler, Whitford)

***, 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)