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Everything you've got is mine |
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And you won't get away with it this time |
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I'm comin' for you with a wooden stake |
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Nail you right through your heart and up to your gate |
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Ding-dong, the witch is dead |
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Come out of your house, uncover your head |
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Dang-dong, this crooked soul |
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Hanged himself on rock 'n' roll |
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I mean, what kind of kid were you when you were a kid? |
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What kind of man would do what you did? |
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What kind of life did you think you were gonna live |
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When everyone in town put a price on your head? |
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Ding-dong, the witch is dead |
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Come out of your house, uncover your head |
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Dang-dong, this crooked soul |
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Hanged himself on rock 'n' roll |
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The mob sang as the pitchforks rang |
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And the torch flames swang up to light the way ahead |
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He fled in the darkness and dread |
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And the tower it bled till it trembled and swayed |
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And he fell straight to |
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Hell and there he stayed |
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He fell straight to |
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Hell and there he stayed |
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Ding-dong, the witch is dead |
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Come out of your house, uncover your head |
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Dang-dong, this crooked soul |
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Hanged himself on rock 'n' roll |
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Ding-dong, the witch is dead |
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Come out of your house, uncover your head |
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Dang-dong, this crooked soul |
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Hanged himself on rock 'n' roll |
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I mean, what kind of kid were you when you were a kid? |
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What kind of man would do what you did? |
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What kind of life did you think you were gonna live |
|
When everyone in town put a price on your head? |
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Ding-dong, the witch is dead |
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Come out of your house, uncover your head |
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Dang-dong, this crooked soul |
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Hanged himself on rock 'n' roll |
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Ding-dong, the witch is dead |
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Come out of your house, uncover your head |