Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Finding me in the back of the office
Loaded up, headed straight to the rocket
Checking all the dials, don't lose it
Strapped up, in the front of the cockpit
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Me and my girl, yeah, we go on dates
Downtown, empty cemetery's the place
At night yeah we revel, in daylight
At midnight, becomes our life
And in the middle of it all
We find the missing variable
Go on, look inside the rhythm
Yeah, we go downtown
Just to get up again
On the last trip to church
Gone inside a hearse
Vacant prayers recited
Dead soul upon arrival at the, at the worst
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Finding me in the back of the office
Loaded up, headed straight to the rocket
Checking all the dials, don't lose it
Strapped up, in the front of the cockpit
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Wacko Mastermind - Cemetery Reservation Lyrics
Wacko Mastermind - Cemetery Reservation Lyrics
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Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Finding me in the back of the office
Loaded up, headed straight to the rocket
Checking all the dials, don't lose it
Strapped up, in the front of the cockpit
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Me and my girl, yeah, we go on dates
Downtown, empty cemetery's the place
At night yeah we revel, in daylight
At midnight, becomes our life
And in the middle of it all
We find the missing variable
Go on, look inside the rhythm
Yeah, we go downtown
Just to get up again
On the last trip to church
Gone inside a hearse
Vacant prayers recited
Dead soul upon arrival at the, at the worst
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Finding me in the back of the office
Loaded up, headed straight to the rocket
Checking all the dials, don't lose it
Strapped up, in the front of the cockpit
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Finding me in the back of the office
Loaded up, headed straight to the rocket
Checking all the dials, don't lose it
Strapped up, in the front of the cockpit
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Me and my girl, yeah, we go on dates
Downtown, empty cemetery's the place
At night yeah we revel, in daylight
At midnight, becomes our life
And in the middle of it all
We find the missing variable
Go on, look inside the rhythm
Yeah, we go downtown
Just to get up again
On the last trip to church
Gone inside a hearse
Vacant prayers recited
Dead soul upon arrival at the, at the worst
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Finding me in the back of the office
Loaded up, headed straight to the rocket
Checking all the dials, don't lose it
Strapped up, in the front of the cockpit
Voodoo from the torture room
Vibrantly alive in the room with rude dude dying
Stop correcting, find yourself in the middle of it
Totally inebriated, take your mindset, intoxicate it
Writer: Matt Evans
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid