Lyrics

Brows go up as she walks by They can tell she ain't that kind 'Cause she don't look good, talk like them What's she hiding? Must be sin (Kush cash, kush cash) She's so strange (Kush cash, kush cash) Out of place (Kush cash, kush cash) She's unchained (Kush cash, kush cash) So they say Run, run, it's the small town witch Lock up all the kids Don't want 'em ending up amiss And send your prayers She'll be needing them Weigh it to the books And watch the scales tilt They're hysterical She's tearing through town Leaving hell on the way And how dare her? They want to take her to the river to lay Well ten years of stares and stone She took a train away from home And once she'd found good in her skin Nothing was so frightening (Kush cash, kush cash) She's so strange (Kush cash, kush cash) Out of place (Kush cash, kush cash) She's unchained (Kush cash, kush cash) So they say Run, run, it's the small town witch Lock up all the kids Don't want 'em ending up amiss And send your prayers She'll be needing them Weigh it to the books And watch the scales tilt They're hysterical She's tearing through town Leaving hell on the way And how dare her? They want to take her to the river to lay (Run, run, it's the small town witch) (Lock up all your kids) (Don't want 'em ending up like this) (And save your prayers) (You'll be needing them) (You try to sink me down) (And I'll be coming up again) (Run, run, it's the small town witch) (Lock up all your kids) (Don't want 'em up like this) (And save your prayers) (You'll be needing them) (You try to sink me down) (And I'll be coming up again)
Writer(s): Merci Raines Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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