If You Were There, Beware
If you were there, bewareThe serpent soul pinchersThree hundred and fifty no thank yous and nobody flinchesGo on girl go on, give us something gruesomeWe require your griefThe thugs help the thievesAs they're trying to rob the words from her gob andTake the source of the innocents
If you were there, bewareThe serpent soul pinchersCan't you sense she was never meantTo fill column inches?And you've had enoughWhat you're trying to dig upIsn't there to be dugThe thieves help the thugsAs they're trying beatThe good grace of a sweetheartOut to the point she'll comply
Why, leave her on her ownIf I'd have known then I wouldn't have said itI wouldn't have said it if I would have knownWhy, leave her on her ownIf I predicted tearsThen I wouldn't have said itI wouldn't have said it if I would have known
There's a circle of witchesAmbitiously vicious they areOur attempts to remind them of reasonWon't get us that farI don't know what it is that they wantI don't know what it is that they wantBut I haven't got it to giveShe hasn't got it to give