Darker times
They're telling boulder-heavy lies
Looks like all we've got is each other
The truth is obsolete
Remember when all I had was my mother
She didn't compromise
She could recognize
Voodoo
Our daughters and our sons
Are just candles in the sun
Voodoo
Don't let him see divide, hmm
Don't you let her see divide
Voodoo
(She's got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit)
(He's got the whole wide world in his pants)
There's somethin' about you
(He wrapped the whole wide world in a wedding band)
I can't believe I'm even talking to you, tellin' you this right now
(Then put the whole wide world on her hands)
(She's got the whole wide world in her hands)
You're special
I wish you could see what I see
He's got the whole wide world in his hands, in his hands