Beat Happening - Pinebox Derby lyrics
[Beat Happening - Pinebox Derby lyrics]
Cut a switch and thrash the back of your hand
When your palms begin to itch
That's the scent that attracts a witch
She may come at you you will never catch her
The pine box rock
When it starts rockin', seal it with a coffin
Yeah, the pine box rock pine box rock
To tempt your fate, trace a spellbound
Track the coven to their hallowed ground
Draw blood from your fingertip
Mix it with the essence of the sacred witch
You may find your hunted
Brewing in a cauldron the pine box rock
When it starts rockin', seal it with a coffin
Yeah, the pine box rock
Pine box rock
To catch a witch, you must be bold
Stomach strong and attitude cold
Steel nerves that won't heed nature's call
Sharp witted and that's not all, yeah
She may come at you you will never catch her
The pine box rock
When it starts rockin', seal it with a coffin
Yeah, the pine box rock
Take the dreaded trip on a broomstick
Pine box rock