(Small town witch come to mess me up.. yeah)      See black, see blue   I die on an impulse over you   Caught like a corpse crawling round a dream and loving you   And she hangs on you   Crushing any feet to fit the shoes   Stepping it out with a size 12 mouth and cursing you      Small town witch come to mess me up   Small town witch come to mess me up   Small town witch come to mess me up again      And she holds as she grazed, bitching with a bottle and saving face   Blowing it out as the jury's doubt is laid to waste   I see black, see blue    I'm choked up on a heartburn, bleeding too   How does it feel when the ones that feed are biting you      Small town witch come to mess me up   Small town witch come to mess me up   Small town witch come to mess me up again