I m hung up on a wire so thin
tearing out what s been trapped in
My puppet stringsbeen pulled too tight
I can see the real me s going to be a bloody fight
I m your Voodoo doll don t you hear my call

Trying so hard to forgetgot my bottlesgot my pillsgot my TV set
I m imprisoned by my passioni;m a slave to my trade
How can you be so possessed by the profit that s been made

I live for love where love s insaneI need to numb to ease the pain
When the end begins againneedlesneedlesI m sticking them in
I m your Voodoo dollheed my call

I m strung out on prettypretty girlsI forgot about the rest of the world
Pots and pans and good free sex my wife she is the best
If I get bored of her I ll have a family and get into incest

I live for love where love s insaneI need to numb to ease the pain
When the end begins againneedlesneedlesI m sticking them in

Think your thoughtsconfirm your petty doubts
The spell is cast in broken glass your time is running out
You re just a prisonersweet prisoneryou re just imprisoned by your own devices
Come on out and bleed some blood and solve this fcking crisis

I live for love where love s insaneI need to numb to ease the pain
When the end begins againneedlesneedlesI m sticking them in
Voodoo dolldon t you hear my call

The big old world doesn t seem so fcked up when I m fcked up too
Voodoo dolldon t you hear my call

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