Strange Voodoo |
LyricsSTRANGE VOODOOMusic and lyrics by Robert Wuagneux Skeletons in my closet Could fill a bone yard Charlatans can?t stop it Trying oh so hard Working my juju, waving ree-ree Don?t know what to do... what?s happening to me It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo I could fly off the handle Or just withdraw Light up holy candles Maybe roll on the floor Kneel down with Jesus Pray the Promised Land Do whatever I please just try and understand It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo I?ve never been in love before I met you Obsessin?, pressin? now what am I to do? Ooh surprise it sure feels nice changed my bad to good Sold it all to the junkman Cost my soul to buy it back Out looking for something Filling voids so black Shake my fist at the ceiling kick the ground in disgust Can?t shake this feeling don?t know who to trust It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo It?s a strange, strange, kind of voodoo |
Lyric Credits: Robert Wuagneux |
Music Credits: Robert Wuagneux |
Producer Credits: Robert Wuagneux |
Publisher Credits: 1-U Publishing |
Performance Credits: Robert Wuagneux, Bob Boyer, Tim Lynch |
Song Length: 3:22 |
Primary Genre: Blues-Rock |
Secondary Genre: - |
Tempo / Feel: Multiple Tempos |
Lead Vocal: Male Vocal |
Mood 1: Disconcerted |