Salem (Burn the Witch) - NOTHING MORE

Where does your misfortune grow?

From a humble house

With a cross burning slow

You fear she will challenge your throne

You dig the dirt

And it's selling like gold

10 fingers, 10 toes point

But not a damn one back at you

It's your fault, you fall apart

The problem is in you

Burn the witch

Or stone and rope to bind her soul

(Down, down, down)

Sink or swim

And watch the truth drown below

(Down, down, down)

You search the hills

Swift and true

Look outside yourself

For it cannot be you

The town gathers and slander ensues

Not long 'til she's cursed

Not long 'til she's through

You've done the work of a saint

With the devil's hand

With cauldron gossip you pray

To restore this land

Holy and dead

Holy and dead

Remember the plank?

You've got a tree instead

Burn the witch

Or stone and rope to bind her soul

(Down, down, down)

Sink or swim

And watch the truth drown below

(Down, down, down)

Burn the witch!

Ha ha ha!

Burn the witch!

Ha ha ha!

This will all be over soon

She's melting through

(She's melting through)

But your

Your dark clouds still remain

So grab another one without a name

(Without a name)

Burn the witch

Or stone and rope to bind her soul

(Down, down, down)

Sink or swim

And watch the truth drown below

Burn the witch

Or stone and rope to bind her soul

(Down, down, down)

Sink or swim

(Yeah!)

Burn the witch!

Ha ha ha!

Burn the witch!

Ha ha ha!

Burn!