(Small town witch come to mess me up.. yeah)



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 12 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



She whored, she graced

Bitching with the bottle, saving face

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

See black, see bloom

Choked up on a heartburn, bleeding through

How does it feel now 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