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You look like a witch,with my hands around your neck.And if I didn't know it, I'd say you looked your best.Keep shaking witch hips.We've seen the same old dance.It's just another broken branch,Of the last rope we gave a chance.With your hex, knock us dead.But don't think you've gone and tripped our heads.Just for kicks, mix a dose of fix.Just for grins, mix a dose.Her head's a haunted house.We were there when the lights went out.Deep down in the ground,Is where the slumber party is now.Which witch is which?She's floating down the river Styx.Well I guess we were wrong, But at least we all had fun.With your hex, knock us dead.But don't think you've gone and tripped our heads.Just for kicks, mix a dose of fix.Just for grins, mix a dose. From Letras Mania