Well, the witches stare with their limbs Silhouettes a statues up in the Call me the coming with the crooked But I
Devotees dance the Dancing moms on the Into a tabernago on the But I follow
Because she's mine, she's mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine,
Midnight mood across the peoples I fled the fire like a spin and spark Zoo the dark She was waiting there for me
She that my hands are empty As I go pass, her a envy And I don't to fumble in the dark For my
I believe she's mine, mine mine, all mine Yeah, she's mine,
The pupils gathered in the the [Incomprehensible] made of cars And waited for leaders words But his words didn't make sense
His mouth is spat out of today 'Cause in his is swirled in a southern swagger And I love they all, the people But worn in a trance
And mine, she's mine She's mine, all Yeah, she's mine,
I was strong before the quarter my soul to the furnace flames Where all my have been slain or put in prison
Because they rose above the And because their power the fading Because they of something else When else didn't
The music fills the between The deities in the pressing the steed Standing in the
She looks at me so And I it all too seriously But it all a flee to me And me understand
she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all Yeah, mine, mine
Yeah, she's mine, all All mine, all Yeah, she's mine, yes, Oh,
Yes, mine, yeah, mine Yeah, Yeah, she's