Voodoo Child Songtext
von Brick+Mortar

Well, I stand up next to a mountain

Well, I stand up next to a mountain

Well, I pick up all the pieces
Maybe even make, maybe make a little sense
Well, I pick up all the pieces
Maybe even make, maybe make a little sense

Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I chop it down with the edge of my hand
Well, I stand up next to a mountain
And I struck it down with the edge of my hand


′Cause I'm a voodoo child, yeah
Lord knows I′m a voodoo child
'Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I′m a voodoo child
′Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I′m a voodoo child

Yeah, 'cause I′m a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
′Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child
′Cause I′m a voodoo child
Lord knows I'm a voodoo child

′Cause I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows I′m a voodoo child