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