Voodoo Lyrics

Headed south down 59

All the way to New Orleans

To meet a man lost in his ways

Who might just satisfy me

Six feet tall, dressed to kill

His eyes pierce straight through me

Gave me his hand and a dirty grin

Said I've got what you need

Feed me the magic that you do

Stick me in the name of old voodoo

Keep me fill the hole I lack

Feed me 'til me soul turns black

Comin down it starts again

A night of misery

What I feel just can't be real

Make these voices leave me be

Another dollar another blow

Head spins 'til I can't see

Each little taste just ain't the same

First hit just can't be beat

Feed me the magic that you do

Stick me in the name of old voodoo

Keep me fill the hole I lack

Feed me 'til me soul turns black

Kill me with poison

Go on, hex my name

Give another dollar to the man below

Now here lies my grave

Kill me with poison

The devil needs his due

Give another dollar to the man below

Here lies a sickly few

Kill me with poison

Go on hex my name

Give another dollar to the man below

Now here lies my grave

Kill me with poison

The devil needs his due

Give another dollar to the man below

Here lies a sickly few

Made me drink the witches brew

Stuck me in the name of old voodoo

Made me dig the hole I lack

Damn me, now there's no going back