Lyrics:

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Read it in the paper, it ain't fair
You know to, they don't seem to care
Livin', lovin', gettin' loose
Masterbatin' with a noose
Now someone's kicking out the chair

Some kind of voodoo
Come across this land
Some kind of voodoo
And the voodoo medicine man

Everybody's lookin' at the sky
They don't believe the cover up's and lies
Yeah, but they've been tellin' us since birth
It's pissin' off on mother earth
Bygons are bygons right beside

Some kind of voodoo
Come across this land
Some kind of hoodoo
Will be mine sake mine

Should I go or should I stay
'Cause what we got ain't workin' anyway
I did my best
God knows I tried
I feel like I've been crucified
Why did you, why did you, why did you
Take it all away





Aerosmith