Jeff Buckley - Witches' Rave Lyrics
It sounds just like a screamI dont know what you meanYour witchcrafts all around meIn your ragged pagan sceneYou tell me all the ways around my garden that you likeI float just like a bubbleHeading for a spikeAll is well between the breasts of passenger and slaveWell never make it out alive to joinThe witches raveYoud like to see him sufferFor you fantasy and thrillHe fell sick while we made loveHes out there, somewhere, stillOh I feel the spell that you have cast, hot, pink, nastyBubble gum, coming down just like a big red coalI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeHey! I try to keep all hiddenWhen you come aroundOh, no! the sight of broomsticksSliding on the groundYoure levitating somethingcause I feel so collectibleWere all lying naturalHes watching from a window up aboveI see he loves you, Ill bring you closerSomething in my fate says its not right for meTell meAm I cursed or am I blessed?I cant tell, oh yes!cause all is well between the breasts ofPassenger and slaveIll never make it out alive to joinThe witches raveI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeI cant help from lookingOutside for a guaranteeFor a guarantee
