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I'm coming to get you
Yeah, I'm coming to take you away
You witches are evil
You worship the devil
So listen to what I say
Come peacefully from out (of) your huts
Or I'll have you witches pray
Must destroy you
Play and toy you
And watch you wither away

Who's coming to get you?
He's coming to take you away!
Find you guilty witch woman,
'Cos I am the Witchfinder General

The trial's begun and people come
From many towns around
Find them guilty just to please me
And feed them to a hound
Bite their brains and cut their veins
Strike them to the ground
Insult their bodies till they're dead
Let the soil be their surround

Who's coming to get you
Yeah, I'm coming to take you away
Find you guilty witch woman,
'Cos I am the Witchfinder General

Well, he picks us up,
He knocks us down
He says he hates our slang
He plays with us like pawns in chess
Come on let's get a gang
If your girl is tight, he'll take his bite
Say "Witch with evil mange."
So if you've hope
Let's grab a rope
And watch that bastard hang

Well you think you can beat me
Hang me completely
You should know better than that
I'll take your wenches
Lie them on the benches
Feed them to a rat
And if you try me
Even deny me
I'll beat you, you're a pratt

So come on folks
Don't try provoke, 'cos
To me you're a fragile gnat

Well I'm the Witchfinder General
I'm coming to get you   Yeah, I'm coming to take you away   You witches are evil   You worship the devil   So listen to what I say   Come peacefully from out (of) your huts   Or I'll have you witches pray   Must destroy you   Play and toy you   And watch you wither away      Who's coming to get you?   He's coming to take you away!   Find you guilty witch woman,   'Cos I am the Witchfinder General      The trial's begun and people come   From many towns around   Find them guilty just to please me   And feed them to a hound   Bite their brains and cut their veins   Strike them to the ground   Insult their bodies till they're dead   Let the soil be their surround      Who's coming to get you   Yeah, I'm coming to take you away   Find you guilty witch woman,   'Cos I am the Witchfinder General      Well, he picks us up,   He knocks us down   He says he hates our slang   He plays with us like pawns in chess   Come on let's get a gang   If your girl is tight, he'll take his bite   Say "Witch with evil mange."   So if you've hope   Let's grab a rope   And watch that bastard hang      Well you think you can beat me   Hang me completely   You should know better than that   I'll take your wenches   Lie them on the benches   Feed them to a rat   And if you try me   Even deny me   I'll beat you, you're a pratt      So come on folks   Don't try provoke, 'cos   To me you're a fragile gnat      Well I'm the Witchfinder General