Small Town Witch

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up, yeah

Small town witch come to mess me again

See black, see bloom, died on an impulse over you

Caught like a corpse crawling round a dream and loving you

And she hangs on youth crushing any feet to fit the shoes

Stepping it out with a size twelve mouth and cursing you

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up again

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up again

She whored and she graced, bitching with a bottle, saving face

Blowing it out as the jury's doubt is laid to waste

I see black, see bloom, choked up on heartburn, bleeding through

How does it feel when the ones that feed are biting you?

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up again

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me up again

Small town witch come to mess me up

Small town witch come to mess me, oh yeah

Small town witch come to mess me, oh yeah

Small town witch come to mess me, oh yeah

Small town witch come to mess me up