Read it in the paper, it ain´t fair You know who today don´t seem to care Living, loving getting loose Masturbating with a noose Now someone´s kicking 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 Don´t believe the cover ups and lies They´ve been telling us since birth Pissing off old Mother Earth My gones are by-gones prophesized
Come on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh
Wonder should I go or should I stay Cause what we got ain´t working any way I did my best, God knows I´ve tried I feel like I´ve been crucified Why did you, why did you Why did you take it all away