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 enemy's 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      90s, optimistic as a teen   Now it's terror   Airplanes crash into towers, into towers, into towers      The Daily Mail says the enemy's among us   Taking our women and taking our jobs   Reasonable thought is being drained out   By the non-stop baying, baying for blood      So I'll 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 desires   I watched TV, it informed me   I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires   There must be accountability   Disparate 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      I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires   I watched TV, it informed me   I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires   There must be accountability   Disparate and misinformed   Fear will keep us all in place