voodoo doll

fergie

don't have more

i don't have less

i don't have any human qualities

the devil comes

and i--i try to stall and i

soon my subconscious and conscious might start to brawl

and i put up my walls

and i--they begin to fall

as this cunning demon takes me as its voodoo doll

and i

darkness sets in as the horns start to grow

suddenly i become somebody i don't know

what do i do?

this body's a temple of doom

what can i say?

to make all of this go away

i got many different names

but to you it's all the same

i be the crawling in your skin

i be the reason for your sin

i be the cunning in your charm

and i be the needle in your arm

call me once might let you go

call me twice and then i'm gonna get you

mind playing tricks on me

i'm paranoid

homie

nobody know what i'm going through

god

i'm so lonely

i know i'm loosing it

i'm hearing whispering

somebody's watching me

clocking me

hear my heart tickin'

worshiping to gods can get you in deep

crystal ball show you things you're not supposed to see

what do i do?

this body's a temple of doom

what can i say?

to make all of this go away

you know i'm coming for you

you know i'm gonna get you

i said

i'm gonna get you

you know i'm coming for you

you see i'm coming for you

you know i'm gonna get you

i said

i'm gonna get you