the witch hunt Lyrics

(C'mon mother fucker, let's go)

Caught myself staring start of the spread

Wishing my hand trace the freckles you've bred

But before I pry my whole world apart

Before I decide to tear out my old heart

Realize every single truth of the matter

This world is only making me fatter and fatter

What I didn't know then is everything made me new

I beat myself up before - black and blue

But no one gave a fuck and there's not many left

The concept of exception I expect to accept

I haven't said enough and I can't let it go

Mother fucker fuck you, bitch I said no

"No" to your commands and "no" to control

"No" to say fuck you and "no" to save my soul

"No" because you're like them and you're just a fucking phony

Who do you think saves us from heaven?

I don't believe in the eleven

Judas be the one and you know the other

The one that comes from the virgin mother

Who do you think puts us in hell?

Who do you think makes the fucking spells?

We've always been hunting for that fucking witch

There she is, get that mother fucking bitch

Walk with a limp, probably should get a cane

Every other step fucking full of pain

Walk a mile in anyone's shoes isn't easy

Not every one wakes up feeling Chris Breezy

Damn, I can't remember the question I'm answering

I know that it started with my angels singing

Tracing freckles on a naked babe's thigh

Trying to find out how big I got to lie

I'm tired of telling everyone the truth

I can taste infection in the root of the tooth

Fucking tear it out of my head

Trade in all the looks

I'm feeling pretty lucky in the downward spiral

Chasing the fire going higher and higher

I've got the numbers it's def in the fix

You'll never believe it, it's fucking 666

Who do you think saves us from heaven?

I don't believe in the eleven

Judas be the one and you know the other

The one that comes from the virgin mother

Who do you think puts us in hell?

Who do you think makes the fucking spells?

We've always been hunting for that fucking witch

There she is, get that mother fucking bitch

Who do you think saves us from heaven?

I don't believe in the eleven

Judas be the one and you know the other

The one that comes from the virgin mother

Who do you think puts us in hell?

Who do you think makes the fucking spells?

We've always been hunting for that fucking witch

There she is, get that mother fucking bitch