| I’m coming to find you
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| I’m coming to get you
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| I’m coming to take you away
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| You witches are evil
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| You worship the devil
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| So listen to what I say
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| Come peacefully from out of your huts
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| Or I’ll have you witches prey
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| I want destroy you
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| Must play and toy you
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| And watch you wither away
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| Who’s coming to get you
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| I’m coming to take you away
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| Find you guilty witch woman
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| 'Cos I am the Witchfinder General
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| The trial’s begun and people come
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| From many towns around
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| I find them guilty just to please me
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| And feed them to a hound
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| I bite their brains and cut their veins
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| Strike them to the ground
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| Insult their bodies till they’re dead
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| Let the soil be their surround
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| Who’s coming to get you..
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| He picks us up, he knocks us down
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| He says he hates our slang
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| He plays with us like pawns in chess
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| Come on let’s get a gang
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| If your girl is tight, he’ll take a bite
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| Say witch with evil mange
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| So if you’ve hope, let’s grab a rope
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| And watch that bastard hang
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| So you think you can beat me
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| Hang me completely
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| You should know better than that
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| I’ll take your wenches
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| Tie them on benches
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| Feed them to a rat
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| So if you try me
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| Even deny me
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| I’ll beat you, you’re a pratt
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| So come on folks
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| Don’t try provoke
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| 'Cos to me you’re a fragile gnat
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| 'Cos I’m the Witchfinder General |