Weird Sisters

The parasites will love you when you're dead, la la la, la la Hiding all the rattles in my bed, la la la, la la Come crawling in With bulging eyes Now I can see There's a bad moon on the rise Raking all the gravels from the tracks, la la la, la la Forget about the daggers in the backs, la la la, la la Scream 'cross the lawn With fire in her hair Millionaires come tumbling Down the stairs A big wind spitting female Rain and teeth, la la la, la la The dark wolves fell upon me Wools and fleece, la la la, la la Come crawling in With bulging eyes Now I can see There's a bad moon on the rise