Witches' Rave

It sounds just like a scream, I don't know what you mean

Your witchcraft's all around me in your ragged pagan scene

You tell me all the ways around my garden that you like

I float just like a bubble heading for the spike

All is well between the breast of passenger and slave

We'll never make it out alive to join the witches rave, oh

You like to see him suffer for your fantasy and thrill

He fell sick while we made love, he's out there somewhere still

Oh, I feel the spell that you have cast, hot, pink, nasty, bubblegum

Comin' down just like a big red coal

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee

Hey, I try to keep all hidden when you come around

But, oh, no, the sight of broomsticks slidin' on the ground

You're levitatin' something 'cause I feel so collectible

We're all lyin' natural, he's watchin' from a window up above

I see he loves you, I'll bring you closer

Somethin' in my fate says it's not right for me

Tell me am I cursed or am I blessed? I can't tell, oh, yes

'Cause  all is well between the breast of passenger and slave

I never make it out alive and join the witches rave, ooh

Ooh

Ooh

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee, ooh

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee, ooh

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee, ooh

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee, ooh

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee, ooh

I can't help from looking outside for a guarantee

For a guarantee