| all i can do is thinkin' of you
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| all i see is one field of view
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| your voodoo’s working and i’m stuck like glue
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| all i can do is thinkin' of you
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| i’m sweatin' my sheets when i’m trying to break through
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| my mind runs loco when i’m drinking my brew
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| your witchcraft’s working and your hellfire too
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| escape’s in vain, i can feel your chain
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| your voodoo’s working and i can’t stop thinkin' of you
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| who is gonna kick me out of trouble
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| who is gonna pull me outta hell
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| who is gonna jerk your needles out of my head
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| and take away your spell
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| that keeps on making me see red
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| who is gonna kick me back to glory
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| who is gonna eagleize me who is gonna bring back a little lovin', oh yeah
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| who is gonna take away my pain
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| you’re a boon and bain
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| my good-luck-charms went down the drain
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| my fishbone’s crumbled, sniffed it like cocaine
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| my rabbit foot’s rotten and i lost my comb
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| stumbled and fell, broke my black cat bone
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| i can’t think clearly as i’m running to you
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| my vains are pumping cause my blood turns blue
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| your poison’s working and your witchcraft too
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| your voodoo’s jerking and i can’t break through
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| my mind is rambling and i can’t stop thinkin' of you |