Intro
N.C.
Is it me or all your voodoo
N.C.
Black magic, son of God knows who
N.C.
D cauldron circulating all the girls you end up hating
[Instrumental]
Dm Am Dm Am
[Verse 1]
Dm
Is it me or all your voodoo
Am F
Black magic son of God knows who
C
D cauldron circulating all the girls you end up hating
Dm
Do you ever feel like pushing
Am
Your skull through a brick wall
F C
And making space for him to say you mean nothing at all
[Bridge]
F G A A# A#
He kissed me softly when he said he had to go
[Chorus]
C F
What is like, what is like?
A# A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
C F
What is like, what is like?
A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
[Instrumental]
Dm Am Dm Am
[Verse 2]
Dm
Oh see the flares of fortune
Am
Engulf the red brick road
F C
The peeling paint of everything and everyone you know
Dm
D blind mistruth that grew hair
Am
Your friends are not your foes
F C
And when they leave your side it’s too late to back out you'll know
[Bridge]
F G A A# A#
He kissed me softly when he said he had to go
[Chorus]
C F
What is like, what is like?
A# A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
C F
What is like, what is like?
A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
[Bridge]
Dm Am A#
Dm Am A#
Did he love me
Dm Am A#
Or did he just think of me
Dm Am
Young entertainment
A# Dm Am A#
As he looked down from up above me
Dm Am A#
Did he love me
Dm Am A#
Or did he just think of me
Dm Am
Young entertainment
A# A#
As he looked down from up above me
[Chorus]
C F
What is like, what is like?
A# A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
C F
What is like, what is like?
A# A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
C F
What is like, what is like?
A# A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied
C F
What is like, what is like?
A#
To fuck your mistress with her hands tied