歌词

People say I'm going to Hell (down under) So when I go, I'll let you know Tryna drown me in a well (her witchcraft) The thing about witches, don't piss them off Chase me with torches, baby All the townsfolk already believe you And I see them tying my noose And I know you'll never tell them the truth That the girl you hung, she was never a witch She just rejected me, and like a little bitch I lied, and now she's dead Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity I lied I lied Want me to beg for my life? (Nah, fuck that) You're filled with hate (you're filled with hate) So much, not thinking straight Spread your rumors to hide from the pain 'Cause one day they'll see, what you did to me Chase me with fire, baby 'Cause all the townsfolk already believe you I'd try to hide, but what's the use? 'Cause I know you'll never tell them the truth That the girl you hung, she was never a witch (never a witch) She just rejected me, and like a little bitch I lied, and now she's dead Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity Yeah, she was never a sorcerer I just wanted revenge, and that taught her I lied, and now she's dead Yeah, it's the curse of fragile masculinity
Writer(s): Henri Philip Werner, Laura Luise Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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