The Witch Songtext
von The Broken Keys

Well she is a witch
She put a spell on you
The color of white witch
But she got black magic too
If you don′t give her just what she wants
She'll be coming for you
If you don′t give her just what she needs
It'll be a curse on you
A curse on you

She got a snake's hair in her pocket
A cup that′s full of fire
An evil spell in her hand
A baby in the briar
Your heart meant to keep her
She′s the devil's own little queen
A crystal little woman
A shiver in a dream


Some say you a play around boy
Some say you a liar
But you′re cheating on the wrong girl
Boy you're lighting your own fire
She see all things everywhere
You will make her your fool
One night you′ll be making love to her
And that's the last loving I′ll say
You'll ever do

She's a witch
She put a spell on you
The color of white witch
But she got black magic too
If you don′t give her just what she wants
She′ll be coming for you
If you don't give her just what she needs
It′ll be a curse on you

A curse on you
A curse on you
A curse on you
A curse on you