Witch Boots Tied Testo

Testo Witch Boots Tied

There she is her head stuck up her ass
And there she is no slippers made of glass.
There she goes the femi-nazi cries.
Better get a hanky for her guys.

Well don't you wanna?
Cut me up?
Well dont you wanna?
You desperate Drunk.
Guess what you'll never be like me.
You'll never sing like me.
You'll never be the witch.
I'm alright, I've got my boots tied tight.
I'm playing live tonight and
Noone cares
Look at her so stupid and niave.
She believes the things her parents breathe.
I guess it's nice to have god on your side.
But maybe he's not really alive.

Well don't you wanna?
Cut me up?
Well dont you wanna?
You desperate Drunk.
Guess what you'll never be like me.
You'll never sing like me.
You'll never be the witch.
I'm alright, I've got my boots tied tight.
I'm playing live tonight and
Noone cares

You know she thinks she's prettier than me.
I don't care what people think of me.
I just want the things that I deserve.
Like her severed head now for desert.

Well don't you wanna?
Cut me up?
Well dont you wanna?
You desperate Drunk.
Guess what you'll never be like me.
You'll never sing like me.
You'll never be the witch.
I'm alright, I've got my boots tied tight.
I'm playing live tonight and
Noone cares
No one cares!!
Submitted By: Malificent
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