Lyrics:

Bring To Me
your Sons And Daughters
'˜cause Absinthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder
no, I Don't Care What Momma Says
you'll Wind Me Up, Or You'll Wind Up Dead
i Don't Care What Momma Says

i Don't Believe Whatever This Is
until You Burn All Of The Witches
i Won't Believe Whatever This Is
whatever They Give You
stop Drinking It Down

if I Were You
then I'd Stop Talking
'cause Soon You'll Be A Dead Man Walking

i Don't Care What Momma Says
you'll Wind Me Up, Or You'll Wind Up Dead
i Don't Care What Momma Says

i Don't Believe Whatever This Is
until You Burn All Of The Witches
i Won't Believe Whatever This Is
whatever They Give You
stop Drinking It Down

i Hear Voices
i See Visions
these Spirits
are Your Prison
i Hear Voices
i See Visions
these Spirits
are Your Prison

i Don't Believe Whatever This Is
until You Burn All Of The Witches
i Won't Believe Whatever This Is
until You Burn All Of The Witches
i Don't Believe Whatever This Is