| Don’t pull my strings
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| I wanna know who died and crowned you king
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| You take this way too far and all your pain
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| Why do you take it out on me
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| You take it out on me, yeah
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| You’re lighting up candles
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| Flying off the handle
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| Your crystal ball is lying
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| You can’t control me
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| You can’t hold me
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| Over your fire
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| No I’m not your voodoo doll
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| Not a victim strangled in your cloth
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| You think you got me underneath your spell
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| With your voodoo voodoo
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| You’re playing dirty and your magic’s black
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| I’m pulling needles out of my back
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| You think you cursed me but I won’t fall
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| Cuz I’m not your voodoo voodoo doll
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| You know you haunt my dreams
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| Your so called power is not what it seems
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| Your darkest hour is not mine to face
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| So don’t you take it out on me
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| Take it out on me, yeah
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| You’re lighting up candles
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| Flying off the handle
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| Your crystal ball is lying
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| You can’t control me
|
| You can’t hold me
|
| Over your dying fire
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| No I’m not your voodoo doll
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| Not a victim strangled in your cloth
|
| You think you got me underneath your spell
|
| With your voodoo voodoo
|
| You’re playing dirty and your magic’s black
|
| I’m pulling needles out of my back
|
| You think you cursed me but I won’t fall
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| Cuz I’m not your voodoo voodoo doll
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| Don’t pull my strings
|
| I wanna know who died and crowned you king
|
| No I’m not your voodoo doll
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| Not a victim strangled in your cloth
|
| You think you got me underneath your spell
|
| With your voodoo voodoo
|
| You’re playing dirty and your magic’s black
|
| I’m pulling needles out of my back
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| You think you cursed me but I won’t fall
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| Cuz I’m not your voodoo voodoo doll
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| Yeah
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| Your voodoo doll
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| Not your voodoo voodoo |