Tekstovi: Pinksnotred. Other. Witchcraft.

?Good boy, you?re down and out?, she said, before she bared her teeth
Eerie clowns are laughing at me, dancing with the devil
Take the loops out of my head - tick tock, tick tock
Every second is a blast - kick back, kick back

Burn the witch and take me back to town
Back to sweet Berlin, I need a place for my refuge
And if we ever may return
I?ll take my hands back from the witchcraft baby

Goddamn, I?m staring at the scene, drowning in asphalt
Man besides me, talking mean about dancing with the devil
Take the drugs out of my vein, make me smile and come back clean
There?s a last wish in between, want no kick back, kick back

Burn the witch and take me back to town
Back to sweet Berlin, I need a place for my refuge
And if we ever may return
I?ll take my hands back from the witchcraft baby