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Lookin' downtown sun-riser Sam. Bring it on down now I'm in a jam. Where did you find such a rockin' vest?. Said get away kid, you've become a pest Heaven can't help a teenage witch. From sinking
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Lookin' downtown sun-riser Sam. Bring it on down now I'm in a jam. Where did you find such a rockin' vest?. Said get away kid, you've become a pest Heaven can't help a teenage witch. From sinking
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Lookin' downtown sun-riser Sam. Bring it on down now I'm in a jam. Where did you find such a rockin' vest?. Said get away kid, you've become a pest Heaven can't help a teenage witch. From sinking
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mame gatyeo mot darana beoseonal su eopsi ppajyeodeureo. Naega geurin donghwa aneseo juingongi doeeobwa Yes I'm a witch. I'm a witch mwodeun doel su inneun bimil. Oh baby that's me deureojulge neoui Wish
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* up this time My brand new world. Today. And it's my brand new world. This way And it's my brand new world. Today. Well, it's all my brand new world. This way I think this * witch knows
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I told the witch doctor I was in love with you. I told the witch doctor you didn't love me too. And then the witch doctor, he told me what to do. He said that. . Ooo eee, ooo ah ah ting tang
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Hoodoo Witch. You got to call it off me. Hoodoo Witch. You got to call it off me. Every night. I get the sweats and the shivers. Somethin's comin'. That only you can deliver. . (Hoodoo Witch
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American. The end, the end of the American. The end, the end of the American Witch Alone on the hill and ready to die. Cancer of darkness blacken eye. The mark of the wolf and the sign of the calf
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. Chorus. Flyin' 'cross the moon on a big ol' stick. Everybody 'fraid. of the wicked old witch. When sun goes down. and moon gets high. You can hear her cacklin'. out in the night. Well-a sinners and
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glimpse of pornography. Though there is no true love. Just a finely tuned jealousy Life becoming a landslide. Ice freezing nature dead. Life becoming a landslide. I don't wanna be a man Everyday more
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glimpse of pornography. Though there is no true love. Just a finely tuned jealousy Life becoming a landslide. Ice freezing nature dead. Life becoming a landslide. I don't wanna be a man Everyday more
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. Even have to pay. 'Cause God is God. And he's revered. And I said. Chorus. "Why doesn't it get better with time?". I'm becoming all alone again. Stay, stay, stay. Verse 2. Let the ones who want it bad
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). Chad wackerman (drums). Steve vai (guitar). Tommy mars (keyboards). Ed mann (percussion) There's a ship arriving too late. To save a drowning witch. She was swimmin' along. Tryin' to keep a date
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rabbits running in a ditch. The hippies out to make it rich Oh no. Must be the season of the witch. Must be the season of the witch. Must be the season of the witch. Must be the season of the witch
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childhood glimpse of pornography. Though there is no true love. Just a finely tuned jealousy. . Life becoming a landslide. Ice freezing nature dead. Life becoming a landslide. I don't wanna be a man
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