Voodoo (Part 2)

Be it your guide is so much to love
You can hide your love its true
Its the freedom game
You can see it every day,
cause your freedom aint free
Come on down, I know how
Im gonna make you so feared.
Dont you know it aint no thing before
So dont take more than you need
Its somethin that Ill do later,
Now its over
Its not my fault
Under my voodoo
Its under my voodoo
Pray that I leave you high and dry
Pray you can make me cry
If your faded, put it in my prayers
I damn my feeling, I roll on I tell you the truth
It aint no thing
If you wanna get real dry. one thing though
Gonna kill for it, more, more, its not my fault, its got me,
And Im gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Under my voodoo
Under my voodoo
Its under my voodoo
(guitar solo)
Lord, hey, voodoo
Lord, hey, voodoo
Whatcho wanna wanna wanna do