Small Town Witch

Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up, yeah
 Small town witch come to mess me again
 See black, see bloom, died on an impulse over you
 Caught like a corpse crawling round a dream and loving you
 And she hangs on youth crushing any feet to fit the shoes
 Stepping it out with a size twelve mouth and cursing you
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up again
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up again
 She whored and she graced, bitching with a bottle, saving face
 Blowing it out as the jury's doubt is laid to waste
 I see black, see bloom, choked up on heartburn, bleeding through
 How does it feel when the ones that feed are biting you?
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up again
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me up again
 Small town witch come to mess me up
 Small town witch come to mess me, oh yeah
 Small town witch come to mess me, oh yeah
 Small town witch come to mess me, oh yeah
 Small town witch come to mess me up