Clay Dixon and the Piccadillies - The Warlock Witch of Armageddon

Have you heard through the window
A lady screaming outside?

She hates the war she hates the school
She posts it all on Instagram
I can't tell where she stands

Dressed in black for the summer
She screams at the sky

She saw us stare, we laughed out loud
We ducked down full of shame
Then she told us all her name

She's the
Warlock Witch of Armageddon
Cast your curse
Do your worst

She's a joke without a punchline
It'd be funny if it weren't so sad
I think you might be mad

It's been so long, I can't remember
Which teeth she still has

Or if she lost them all when she was kicked around
By all the cops up in kentucky
At least that what she said

Do you feel bad when you laugh out loud?
Is it just too much?

Cause she's on crack or she's just insane
Or she needs a potion for her brain
We still know her name

She's the
Warlock Witch of Armageddon
Cast your curse
Do your worst

She's a joke without a punchline
It'd be funny if it weren't so sad
I think you might be mad

I think you're mad
I think you're mad
I think you're mad
I think you're mad
I think you're mad

Written by:
Clay Dixon

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