The witch is worried
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Which is bitch?
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Take both of them in
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And do a spin
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Experimenting
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with fingers spreading
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Lips concealing
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the secrets of the joy
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The witch hunt is coming to town
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You better look around
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The witch hunt is coming to town
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They'll see that
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you will get found
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The witch is clever
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Forgets never
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She take her revenge
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All in the end
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Two at the time
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Bell tolls inside
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Casting joy all over you
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Oh boy
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The witch hunt is coming to town
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You better look around
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The witch hunt is coming to town
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They'll see that
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you will get found
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<Interlude>
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The whip is ready
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Standing steady
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In between the hands
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By your command
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Do what you have to do
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And she's glad to
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Take your little life
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And ride away
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The witch hunt is coming to town
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You better look around
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The witch hunt is coming to town
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They'll see that
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you will get found
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cked down
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and they put you first in line
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And so you finally ask yourself
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just how big you are
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and take your place in a wiser
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world of bigger motor cars
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<Intelrude>
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So Where the hell was Biggles
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when you needed him
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last Saturday
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And where were all the sportsmen
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who always pulled you though
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They're all resting down
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in Cornwall
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writing up their memoirs
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for a paper-back edition
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of the Boy Scout Manual
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See there! A man born
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Witch Hunt
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| Stratovarius |
