Burn the Witch
Stay in the shadowsCheer at the gallowsThis is a roundupThis a low flying panic attack
Sing a song on the jukebox that goesBurn the witchBurn the witchWe know where you live
Red crosses on wooden doorsAnd if you float, you burnLoose talk around tablesAbandon all reason
Avoid all eye contactDo not reactShoot the messengersThis a low flying panic attack
Sing a song of sixpence that goesBurn the witchBurn the witch
We know where you liveWe know where you live