Voodoo Body Count
"Voodoo" by Body Count, released in 1992, is a #Metal song that explores themes of mysticism, power, and the darker aspects of human nature. The lyrics convey a sense of rebellion and the supernatural, using voodoo imagery to illustrate control and manipulation. Musically, the song features aggressive guitar riffs and intense vocals, typical of Body Count's style, blending elements of metal and hardcore punk. The track contributed to the band's reputation for addressing controversial topics and remains a notable piece in the genre's landscape, reflecting societal fears and fascination with the occult.
[Verse 1]
Way down in New Orleans, yeah
I met this old lady
She said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo
She said she knew about Voodoo
She said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo
She said she knew about Voodoo
She had an old doll
She had a long shiny needle
She held the doll in the air
It looked kinda like me
She took the needle
Stuck it in its eye!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
My eye, bitch!
[Break]
[Verse 2]
Now I'm still in the room with this crazy bitch
And she still had the doll
She said I'll teach you 'bout Voodoo
You wanna learn about Voodoo
She said I'll teach you 'bout Voodoo
She said she knew about Voodoo
She held the doll in her hand
She had some long shiny scissors
She said some magic words
The doll looked more and more like me
She held the doll in the air
She took the scissors
Cut off all its fingers!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
My fingers, bitch!
Way down in New Orleans, yeah
I met this old lady
She said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo
She said she knew about Voodoo
She said she'd teach me 'bout Voodoo
She said she knew about Voodoo
She had an old doll
She had a long shiny needle
She held the doll in the air
It looked kinda like me
She took the needle
Stuck it in its eye!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
My eye, bitch!
[Break]
[Verse 2]
Now I'm still in the room with this crazy bitch
And she still had the doll
She said I'll teach you 'bout Voodoo
You wanna learn about Voodoo
She said I'll teach you 'bout Voodoo
She said she knew about Voodoo
She held the doll in her hand
She had some long shiny scissors
She said some magic words
The doll looked more and more like me
She held the doll in the air
She took the scissors
Cut off all its fingers!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
My fingers, bitch!
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