Well, the witches stare with limbs akimbo Silhouettes a up in the window Call me the coming the crooked crescendo But I
Devotees dance the moms on the promenade Into a on the long But I follow
she's mine, she's mine She's mine, all Yeah, she's mine,
Midnight mood across the parking I fled the like a spin and spark upon Zoo approaching the She was waiting there for me
She that my hands are empty As I go pass, her mother's a And I don't have to fumble in the For my
I she's mine, she's mine mine, all mine Yeah, mine, mine
The gathered in the yard the [Incomprehensible] made of cars And waited for that leaders But his words didn't much sense
His mouth is spat out of fist 'Cause in his tongue is in a southern swagger And I love all, the people gather But worn in a trance
And mine, she's mine She's mine, all Yeah, she's mine,
I was before the quarter canes Toss my to the furnace flames Where all my heroes been slain or put in prison
Because they above the mess And because their power the fading Because they spoke of something When everybody didn't
The music the space between The deities in the pressing the steed Standing in the
She at me so fearlessly And I take it all too But it all a flee to me And me understand
That she's mine, mine She's mine, all Yeah, mine, mine
Yeah, mine, all mine All mine, all Yeah, she's mine, yes, Oh,
Yes, mine, yeah, mine Yeah, Yeah, she's