Grounds for Divorce

I heard he dabbled in the Witchcraft, I heard occult Oh, they're pretty much the same I guess he was adopted, or raised by wolves That's ridiculous to say I heard he pulled over, cursed the town Had the touch, so nothing grew I heard that too, it's true That's a lie I heard he spoke in tongues, not crazy I heard he was a refugee I heard he was a monster, a scary ghost Oh you know there's no such thing I heard he pulled over, cursed the town Had the touch, so nothing grew I heard that too, it's true That's a lie We're left with some stories and dirt But this is the part that will hurt And nobody learned And now nothing grows here Always a shy, unremarkable man Then one day he'd had it, and threw up his hands He filled up his lungs, and he pulled in his hair And he curled up his lips and he bellowed "You'll never know how sorry you'll be" I heard he dabbled in the Witchcraft, I heard occult Oh, they're pretty much the same I guess he was adopted, or raised by wolves That's ridiculous to say I heard he pulled over, cursed the town Had the touch, so nothing grew I heard that too, it's true That's a lie We're left with some stories and dirt But this is the part that will hurt And nobody learned Now nothing grows Always a shy, unremarkable man Then one day he'd had it, and blew off his head He filled up his lungs and he pulled in his hair And he curled up his lips and he bellowed "You'll never know how sorry you'll be" The looks on their faces You swear they were dead It finally sunk in to their bones what he said ? Your harvest will crumble Your fields will not follow for years And nothing will grow People will speak of it once in a while As legend would have it you hear it for miles He was cursed off of his streak and into the air And sting like the murder of bees And nothing will grow