Lyrics
WITCH TRIALS REVISITED
well I feel about as stable as an ice sheetthe world keeps turning under our feetand I'm like a missionary with a suntancarving my initials in the quicksandwhat are we doingwhat are we doingwhat are we do-do-doing herewhat am I doing, what am I doingwhat am I do-do-doing
surgeons are pulling out the stitcheselders are burning all the witchesand the Hudson is rising over my headat least I got my phone and my musketwhat can I tell youwhat can I tell youwhat can I tell you that you don't knowwhat can I tell you, what can I tell youthat you don't already know
(break)
(solo)they're loading everybody into spaceshipsgonna give the neighborhood a faceliftlighting out for the new frontierwatching trails disappearWhere are we going, where are we goingWhere are we goingI don't knowWhere are we going, where are we goingI don’t think we’re coming back
(coda)
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