A nearby sign marked "west" is pointing in that direction.) Announcer: Wanda the witch lived somewhere west of Washington. (Scene changes to show Wanda, an old witch
Witches, they ride On broomsticks, 'ya know Angels use wings To catch the wind's blow And they're moving as far as they can And as fast as they can Skeletons
You could become very dangerous And I, I would really like it This could become very serious Man it would be a laugh And a kiss, all this Like on the
Ohh Oh, oh, ohh Oh, oh, ohh Oh oh oh Dead, on my head Wasting time, on my own Sleep rescue me Take me back to my home (Oh, take me home) For the times
it, child?" Bless me father, blass me father for I have sinned.... "I question your innocence" (Help this blackbird, there's a stone around my leg) "She's a witch
: Chased, chased by an evil power. You're gonna be stocked, until the milk goes sour... Chased, chased your nightmares have just begun. You're being stalked by the witch
Sung to the tune of "Ding-Dong The Witch Is Dead" from Wizard Of Oz Ding-Dong Saddam was found Where was he? ....Underground! Ding dong wicked Saddam
Ding dong! the witch is dead. which old witch? the wicked witch! Ding dong! the wicked witch is dead. Wake up - sleepy head, rub your eyes, get out of
Where the witches dance the night away You've got desire Let it out, let it be satisfied [Bridge 2:] And I will take you to the place Where the witches
You want to learn something that I can teach you You want to know a secret that I swear is true Monkeys, we have more fun than humans ever do Ooh, eee
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
Helpless she flies through the darkness over the abyss of her lost thoughts. In her mind, like the eternal fight between black water masses and unholy
cries from the wolves from the long lost woods moon-less nights caress her in shades of a nocturnal beauty she dances on cemetary ground be-witched
focus on my middle finger Burn, burn, burn the witch Burn, burn, burn the witch I see her coming, I see her, I see her I see her coming, burn the witch
brain The end, the end of the American The end, the end of the American The end, the end of the American The end, the end of the American Witch Alone
I'm your witchdoctor, got the evil eye Got the power of the devil, I'm the conjurer guy Gonna teach you love at the midnight hour Gonna feel you burning
cheat your day of reckoning For fate chatches up with you For this is your day of reckoning now The days that came were filled with many sorrows And soon our witch
Through bleary eyes I see the touch light Beyond the panes I sense a danger There's silhouettes of a hundred people My Sister Moon would reveal no stranger