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Kevin Coyne - Witch lyrics
Witch, she's a witch and everybody knows
 She's a witch and everybody knows
 Why does she treat me this way?
 Why does she often turn and say
 "You can go away, I don't want you here today
 You can't play, you cannot play"?
 Witch, she's a witch and she's breaking my heart
 She's a witch and she's breaking my heart
 Why does she mooch around the house
 Refer to me as, 'That louse'
 Say all those awful things to my friends?
 It drives me round the bend
 She drives me round the bend
 Witch, she's a witch and I want to go
 She's a witch and I can't be slow
 I must rush down the road
 With my little bags packed down the road
 I must turn and scream at the passersby
 "That woman's told me lies
 You can see it in her eyes, she always was a liar"
 But in another day she was so good
 She'd helped me cut the hedge
 Even helped collect firewood
 But that was when we was poor
 Didn't have a thing, now we've got so much
 Our hands are smothered in clusters of rings
 She's got little trinkets, a little dog with a bellKevin Coyne - Witch - http://motolyrics.com/kevin-coyne/witch-lyrics.html
 That ping, ping, ping, ping, stinks
 Witch, she's a witch and everybody knows
 She's a witch and everybody knows
 I cannot stand her friends anymore
 I'm going to wipe them across the floor
 I'm going to shout abuse as they drive away
 I hate their faces anyway, they laugh at me anyway
 Witch, she's a witch and leave me alone
 She's a witch and she won't leave me alone
 She has this little idea about me
 She knows all my secrets, you see
 She knows what I do in that little room
 She says she's going to lock me in it
 Trap me in it like a tomb
 Another day, she was so kind
 Made little comments about the quality of my mind
 Said delicious, delicious things about my figure and hair
 I knew, I knew, I knew, I knew
 She really cared to share the things we had
 Now there's too much and that is bad
 Now there's too much of everything bad
 And look at this, we don't need this
 What have you bought that for, we don't want that
 These possessions
 Possessions are getting on top of us all
 Every little thing, my goodness
 You don't need golden walls, what about me?












