Voodoo Armageddon (Album Mix)

Have I told you 'bout my lady down from New Orleans? Who wants to blow my mind but she helps my eyes to see Now the preacher's on the ceiling and the captain's on his knees Oh dripping with sweet honey and also do the bees Humble price Sweet sacrifice And out she cries It's a Voodoo Armageddon I have crawled across the desert been on one too many floors Now I'm begging for salvation and kicked the final door My body was a ruin, mind an empty hall When she found me on her doorstep and nailed me to her wall Humble price Sweet sacrifice And out she cries It's a Voodoo Armageddon It's a Voodoo Armageddon It's a Voodoo Armageddon Voodoo Armageddon