I'm a Witch

I'm not a bitch, I'm a witch

And if you tell me how to live I'll be a bitchy witch

And I can rise, like ten feet high

And I can make a stew and cast a spell to make you cry

And you, you're right again

You understand, I'm not your friend

I'm a witch

I got a broom, and a black cat

If you need some evil I can hook you up with that

I sleep inside a pentagram, candles all around me

And snakes inside my hands

And you, you're right again

You understand, I'm not your friend

I'm a witch

The things you hear, they bring you fear

You swore that you would love again, but now its not so clear

I live outside your fuken range

Everything I do, no matter what, you think its strange

And you, you're right again

You understand, I'm not your friend

I'm a witch

I'm a threat to the common man

Their pointing at me their righteous hand

They say I got no home on this land

But they're the ones living in quicksand

I'm a witch