Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Were Witchy Witchy White Women, artist - Electric Six. Album song Flashy, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 19.10.2008
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
We Were Witchy Witchy White Women |
| I was on the inside looking out for you |
| You were on the outside looking in |
| We were a witchy coven of white women |
| We knew a lot about a regional sin |
| We were protected by the police crime wave |
| Gangster computer with a bloodied touch |
| There were so many of us |
| Or not enough |
| Or maybe much too much |
| TOO MUCH! |
| TOO MUCH! |
| I met you on a Monday |
| It was Friday night |
| You were doin' alright cause it was Saturday night |
| and we were night bitches, white witches |
| We lived under the city |
| We were doin' alright |
| We ran around in circles casting spells all night |
| Terrorizing kids and causing a fight |
| I put a spell on you |
| You put a spell on me |
| Though we just couldn’t spell love without consulting a white |
| She said |
| Some girls wished to think were teenage bitches |
| Other girls wanna be lesbian witches |
| But I’m wishy washy |
| Or wishy wishy |
| I just wish someone would watch me when I get too witchy now |
| We were married by the priestess all night |
| Lesbian lovers till the day we die |
| We were hot girls |
| But we had a query |
| If which marries witch which witch am I |
| But every fairy tale has to end some time honey |
| The chief of police, he wanted too much money |
| Pulled up his britches |
| Like up a bunch of bitches |
| Threw away the key cause he thought it was funny |
| So that’s the story of how we found each other |
| Living as witches in a and L.A. cave |
| We rock stars |
| Baby, We were white women |
| We were trouble, trouble, trouble |
| We just couldn’t behave |
| Now were just dancin' for the boys in the coast guard |
| Nobody knows we were once witches in love |
| They treat us so bad |
| Makes us so sad |
| We just cry, cry like when doves cry like a dove |
| But every now and then we get a reminder of |
| The days when we could wrap ourselves in witchy, witchy love |
| I go up on you |
| You go down on me |
| We go round, round, round |
| And we strap on the dirty glove |
| Go to the store and now get us something good to eat baby |
| Microwave cheese sashimi |
| Cause it takes blood sugar |
| and lots of energy to shuffle your feet |
| And go dancing with me tonight |
| Tonight! |
| Tonight! |
| Tonight! |