Hunting For Witches

I'm sitting, on the roof of my house

With a shotgun

And a six pack of beers, six pack of beers, six pack of beers.

The newscaster says the enemies among us,

As bombs explode on the 30 bus,

Kill your middle class indecision,

Now is not the time for a liberal thought,

So I go hunting for witches

I go hunting for witches

Heads are going to roll

I go hunting for...

90's, Optimistic as a teen.

Now it's terror

Airplanes crash into towers,

The Daily Mail says the enemies among us,

Taking our women and taking our jobs,

The reasonable fool is being drained,

By the non-stop baying, baying, baying for blood

So I go hunting for witches

I go hunting for witches

Heads are going to roll

I go hunting for...

I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire

I watched tv and it formed me

I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire

There must be accountability

Dispired and misinformed

Fear will keep us all in place

So I go hunting for witches

I go hunting for witches

Heads are going to roll

I go hunting for...

I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire

I watched tv and it formed me

I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire

There must be accountability

Despired and misinformed

Fear will keep us all in place