Young Entertainment

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 Am Em Am Em 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 C D E F F He kissed me softly when he said he had to go G C What is like, what is like? F F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied G C What is like, what is like? F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied Am Em Am Em 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 C D E F F He kissed me softly when he said he had to go G C What is like, what is like? F F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied G C What is like, what is like? F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied 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 G C What is like, what is like? F F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied G C What is like, what is like? F F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied G C What is like, what is like? F F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied G C What is like, what is like? F To f**k your mistress with her hands tied