Read it in the papers 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. Yeah yeah yeah yeah. Some kind of Voodoo. Come across this land. Some kind of Voodoo. We need a medicine man. Everybody's lookin' at the sky. Can't believe the cover ups and lies. They been tellin' us since birth. Pissin' off old Mother Earth. My gones are by-gones prophesized. Come on. Some kind of Voodoo. Come across this land. Some kind of Voodoo. We need a medicine man. Yeah yeah yeah yeah. Oh oh oh oh. Wonder should I go or should I stay. What we got ain't working any way. I did my best God knows I've tried. I feel like I've been crusified. Why did you why did you. Why did you take it all away.