November 1st, 2009

04:15 pm - luna

when i look out my window

many sights to see

and when i look in my window

so many different people to be

then it's strange, so strange

you got to pick up every stitch

must be the season of the witch




when i look over my shoulder

what do you think i see

some old guy looking over

his shoulder at me

and he's strange

so strange

you got to pick up every stitch

beatniks are out to make it rich

oh no, must be the season of the witch

must be the season of the witch, yeah

must be the season of the witch



you got to pick up every stitch

the rabbit's running in the ditch

beatniks are out to make it rich

oh no, must be the season of the witch

must be the season of the witch, yeah

must be the season of the witch



when i look out my window

what do you think i see

and when i look in my window

so many different people to be

it's strange

sure is strange

you got to pick up every stitch

the rabbits run in the ditch

oh no, must be the season of the witch

must be the season of the witch, yeah

must be the season of the witch
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