Witch Boots Tied

The Bloodblisters

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!!