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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aerosmith
Aerosmith
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brad Whitford
Brad Whitford
Composer
Steven Tyler
Steven Tyler
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bruce Fairbairn
Bruce Fairbairn
Producer
Mike Fraser
Mike Fraser
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Silence, I'm ashamed, I was left as a child Dragged from the cradle, I was weaned in the wild Ran with the wolf pack, flesh torn to shreds In the compensations, I was left there for dead Read it in the paper, it ain't fair You know who today don't seem to care Livin', lovin', gettin' loose Masturbatin' with a noose Now someone's kickin' out the chair Some kind of voodoo Come across this land Some kind of voodoo Be the medicine man Everybody's lookin' at the sky Don't believe the cover-ups and lies They been tellin' us since birth Pissin' off old Mother Earth My gones are bygones prophesied Some kind of voodoo Come across this land Some kind of hoodoo Be the medicine man Get ready Wonder 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 been crucified Why did you, why did you, why did you take it all away? Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man Voodoo, hoodoo, medicine man
Writer(s): Steven Tyler, Brad Whitford, Steven Victor Tallarico Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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