| Voodoo chute
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| Why don’t you tie the lewis
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| From circus through to senseless way
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| Rhythm healer is your force to feed her
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| Let me inside of your gauge
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| And turn on nice and slowly
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| You don’t even know me
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| Come closer to the knife
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| I’m seeking out truth within my heart
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| Was filled of sin, oh, a lot of virtuous sacrifice
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| And there’s a natural mystik in the air
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| And darling you’re looking at me with that lust in stare
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| Are you really, do you feel, and are you really there?
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| And there’s a natural mystik in the air
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| And darling you are looking at me with that lust in stare
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| Are you really, do you feel, and are you really there? |
| Are ya there?
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| Voodoo go now, I ask for your direction
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| Please put your hands up in the air where I can see them
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| I see I’m surviving myself and I’m drowning in my dreaming, hm
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| I forgot my peace when I knew it was there
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| Lonesome wandering soul of the earth my heart was bare
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| I kiss the ground and I know I was never found
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| I guess I need my ego to rest
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| There’s a natural mystik in the air
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| And darling you are looking at me with that lust in stare
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| Are you really, do you feel, and are you really there?
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| And there’s a natural mystik in the air
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| And darling you are looking at me with that lust in stare
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| Are you really, do you feel, and are you really there? |
| Are ya there? |