Kinda Voodoo

I got too used to sleeping alone
Ruined all my shots on the telephone
When that lady, she get mad
She'll shove all your clothes in a lil black bag
The lady I knew, I don't know no more
She won't call me in the morn, she won't go to my show
I really done it this time, didn't I, lord?
Seems to me like my world gone cold

But what am i to do?
I better get used to feeling blue
You know i can't
But what am i to do?
I guess i'm stuck here feeling blue
With a kinda voodoo she possess

Said I got too used to sleeping alone
But now I wish i'd be going back home
She blew a fuse and left me astray
No love in my heart, in this place I stay
I'd rather go hungry over going broke
And go live my life choking on smoke
If good news go bad, then bad news gets worse
Well, it's all for me, it's my permanent curse

But what am i to do?
I better get used to feeling blue
You know i can't
But what am i to do?
I guess i'm stuck here feeling blue
With a kinda voodoo

'Scuse me



Credits
Writer(s): Matias Augustin
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