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
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson The night is black Without a moon The air is thick, and still The vigilantes gather on The
when you finally Submitted to embarrassing capture Out of the corner of my eye I see my children in rapture One night I got up and told my father There were witches
the lion the witch and the wardrobe a tale of magic fun a mystery, we'll show you a land where animals talk and trees can walk you'll never believe what
Went to the jungle to see the witch doctor Famed for his powers of reading the future I've see fire and I've see rain I've seen pride and I've seen pain
Shall I see tonight, sister Bathed in magic grease Shall we meet on the hilltop Where the two roads meet We will form the circle Hold our hands and chant
couldn?t nail me down So I grew up lonesome knowing there?d be no man Or woman to get me going through this life 'Cause I was hatched out of a witch?
It's just one more day no one said There would be rain again Won't blame it on myself I'll blame it on the weatherman Get away for a while Here I am
is good, yeah She's got what you need? Yeah, the witch is coming to you And the witch is coming for you, yeah Comin' as a wizard, maybe And the witch
every stitch You've got to pick up every stitch Mm, must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch, yeah Must be the season of the witch
rich Oh no Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Must be the season of the witch Well, when
roll! With the Chipmunks here we go! I told the witch doctor I was in love with you I told the witch doctor you didn't love me too! And then the witch
tell us who you are? I am the air you breathe I am the Bell Witch I am a million years I am the Bell Witch The Bell Witch decided It was the time for
at all Dancing the witches' dance Dancing the dance Dancing the witches' dance Dancing the dance I wish this was only a dream A dream within a dream Dancing the witches
their mortal victims bleed Don't burn the witch The ways of hHell aren't wrong Don't burn the witch Let them brew their song The witches of the blackened
at the child That she will bear And Satan's only son Shall be the worlds despair All hell breaks loose Hell's breaking loose Witching hour, witching
Consider this your fair warning There's no turning back now You're leaving your Blanket of cleansed gospel For the smut of vicious truth You won't need