Sired by a Shaman...I was left as a child
Dragged from the craddle, I was weaned in the [bad word] with the wolfpack
Flesh torn to shred, [bad word] 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  [bad word]  with a noose 
Now someone's kickin' out the chair 

Ye gi gi git goa... 

Some kind of voodoo [bad word] across this land 
Some kind of voodoo 
We need a medicine man 

Everybody's lookin' at the sky 
They don't believe the cover ups and lies 
Yeah...they been tellin' us since birth  [bad word]  off old Mother Earth 
My gones are by gones prophesized  [bad word] on 

Some kind of voodoo [bad word] across this land 
Some kind of hoodoo 
We need a medicine man 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
Oh, oh, oh, oh 

Wonder should I go or should I stay 
'Cause what we got ain't working any way 
I did my best, God knows I've tried 
I feel like I've been [bad word] 
Why did you, why did you, 
Why did you take it all away 

Voodoo, voodoo, Medicine Man...