It's Your Voodoo Working

I fell in love with your body and soul My hand's still sticky, and my head's ice cold My sugar tastes sour; my salt tastes sweet I woulda laid down but I just can't sleep It's your voodoo working It's your voodoo working Round and round same old thing Heartache, misery, trouble, and pain It's your voodoo working It's your voodoo working It's your voodoo working Voodoo working and I can't get a little Slow down, baby, you're going too fast Your love is voodoo, and I just can't last I cried last night and the night before Twenty long hours, my eyes are sore It's your voodoo working It's your voodoo working It's your voodoo working Voodoo working and I can't get a little