Select language to translate this lyric
Every time I set to write Lyricals on the women
I always seem to end up The victim of some terrible ass kicking
So now I'm telling myself Friend why you got the obsession?
Here it is now people To the best of my recollection
It goes against my Catholic upbringing
I admit it I'm a sucker for The Witch Sucker for The Witch
I can tell you precisely Where this all began
Salem, Massachusetts And I was hardly a man
I fell madly in love with Some brand of Stevie Nicks
Oh, I begged and I pleaded Like a fiend for a fix
I must unburden my guilty conscience
I admit it I'm a sucker for The Witch
May God have mercy on my wicked soul
I can't help myself I'm a sucker for The Witch
I might deny her But my heart will never resist
I can't help myself I'm a sucker
She's made her appearances In many the rhyme
And that's my cross to bear Until the end of time
Better call The Inquisition
Better put me to the test
Give me exorcism
For I am truly possessed
- Album:
- Psychic Warfare
- Earth Rocker
- Miscellaneous
- Strange Cousins From The West
- Full Fathom Five
- From Beale Street to Oblivion
- Robot Hive / Exodus
- Pitchfork & Lost Needles
- Blast Tyrant
- Pure Rock Fury
- Jam Room
- The Elephant Riders
- Impetus
- Clutch
- Transnational Speedway League: Anthems, Anecdotes And...
- Pitchfork (EP)
- Slow Hole To China
- Impetus - EP
- Psychic Warfare (Deluxe)
- Certain Damage! Volume 64