Lyrics:

It sounds just like a scream I dont know what you mean Your witchcrafts all around me In your ragged pagan scene You tell me all the ways around my garden that you like I float just like a bubble Heading for a spike All is well between the breasts of passenger and slave Well never make it out alive to join The witches rave Youd like to see him suffer For you fantasy and thrill He fell sick while we made love Hes out there, somewhere, still Oh I feel the spell that you have cast, hot, pink, nasty Bubble gum, coming down just like a big red coal I cant help from looking Outside for a guarantee I cant help from looking Outside for a guarantee Hey! I try to keep all hidden When you come around Oh, no! The sight of broomsticks Sliding on the ground Youre levitating something 'Cause I feel so collectible Were all lying natural Hes watching from a window up above I see he loves you, Ill bring you closer Something in my fate says its not right for me Tell me Am I cursed or am I blessed? I can't tell, oh yes! 'Cause all is well between the breasts of Passenger and slave Ill never make it out alive to join The witches rave I can't help from looking Outside for a guarantee I can't help from looking Outside for a guarantee I can't help from looking Outside for a guarantee I can't help from looking Outside for a guarantee I can't help from looking Outside for a guarantee I can't help from looking Outside for a guarantee For a guarantee