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Well I thought I’d like to miss you

But I wasn’t thinking right

I got something in my sorrow

That believes the night

And I started thinking of you

And your hair all grey and white

I got something in my spine, oh

It believes the light

Without seventy witches I’m making it work

If I’m hauling alone is there any worth

Only to be the healer whose making it hurt

Without seventy witches I’m makin it work

Is there tension in your shoulders

When I hang in your town

Is it harming whatever you’re holding

Go on get it out

See the devil he lost his golden

Put the truth in my mouth

And my hunger it is growing

For the crooked route for the crooked route

Let me rid of your witches they’re waiting to go

Are you gonna have em along for the end of the road

Only to be the heathen whose getting your goat

Without you knowing it

Are we headed into the ground

Burning out

I will hang around the place to see it down

Around

Cleaning house

I will hunger for you when the days run out

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