Kinda Sorta - Candy Queens

Like blood drying up in the sun
When an egg shell cracks and the yolk starts to run
Plant the seed of doubt and you will scream and shout
Up to the goddamn heavens, it's a perfect ten out of ten
But sweet baby Jesus ain't up there listening
You swore that you would quit but you're running down to your last hit
You ain't feeling any different
But you are, you're different just like everybody else

It's what a woman wants
Blood and sex and violence
A witches coven come to burn all your masses
Drown you in ashes
Double double toil and trouble

The night falls, the moon calls
To her sweet, sweet Candy Queens
Holding down the crossroads
Shutting down all the last calls
Black cats disguised as Barbie Dolls
All of the wealth under the sun will never be enough
You should pray or run because some girls just want to have all the fun
But they're bad, they'll eat you up just like an acid bath

It's what a woman wants
Blood and sex and violence
A witches coven come to burn all your masses
Drown you in ashes
Double double toil and trouble

Written by:
Noah Fenton

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