Psapp
Parker
A witch huntA sip of creamA hot tempered bleeding queenI sit away from youCan't tell you what to doYou make my seasonsYou make my black bells chimeAnd I can't help itI want to make you mineI see your spinning mouthCan take us what it canAnd in the dark of nightHe'll scribble out of lineThe concertina squeezing out my woeThere are some things thatI hope I never knowTake me and tangle meI don't know what to believeGlass eye, a flash of greenI'm more jealous than I seemOh, when I watch youI see what you can doAnd, though I'm tryingThere is no pleasing youOh, when I watch youI see what you can doAnd, though I'm tryingThere is no pleasing you
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