Voodoo Dollhouse (Single)

by Catscan!

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released September 15, 2015

Art by Rachel Hume. Mastered by Peter Bonaventure.

SIDE A:
Voodoo Dollhouse features Jabrond Gamble on drums and Aba Eshun on Twi vocals. Produced by Drew Gingras.

SIDE B:
Azonto Dollhouse features Height Keech rapping and production by Eric Randall.

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Catscan! Washington, D.C.

CATSCAN! is an electronic rock duo based out of Washington, DC. Two men, Mason Shelby and Paul Tsiaperas, experiment with unusual instrumentation and minimalist arrangements of mostly pop songs since the year 2000.

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Track Name: Voodoo Dollhouse
She put me in a voodoo dollhouse
And she tied me to a tiny plastic chair
Which she keeps inside her voodoo dollhouse
With my photo and a locket of my hair

And I think that it might be a curse
Cause she’s stolen my heart and she put it in her purse
And I don't think that I am ever coming home

Lights out, candles burning
My mind is racing, tummy turning
Sitting on needles and on pins
I hold my breath as she walks in

I never really wanted
To be an independent person
Or in my dreams imagined
I’d be involved in such perversion

Forcefed twisted tainted love
Dripping down in a mist from above
Darkness surrounds me
Her arms are wrapped around me

She egged me on
She made an omelette
She made my soul sick
Spiritual vomit

She put me in a voodoo dollhouse
And she tied me to a tiny plastic chair
Which she keeps inside her voodoo dollhouse
With my photo and a locket of my hair

And she tells me that I might be the one
But I’m not about to argue when she's pointing the gun
And I don't think that I am ever coming home

She put me in a voodoo dollhouse
And she tied me to a tiny plastic chair
Which she keeps inside her voodoo dollhouse
With my photo and a locket of my hair

She melted my mind just like a svengali
She molded me into her own voodoo dolly
And I don't think that I am ever coming home

And I’m burning it down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down