Gorilla Pulp witch boogie

witch boogie
i dust your broom my baby
it's late i have to go
don't know how i'm feeling
right now i'm very upset
to show this wig
and wear my blackie dress
the only way is sorcery
these dirty women will scream
yeah in the name of the witch
i ride the fog, oh mojo
no one can throw me down
i'm coming from the mountain
haunted by my fiends they're in the cave
where bats and spiders live
your flaming lips are mine
remember it's almost midnight
too many witches dance tonight
but you are the only queen of mine
and trough the sabbath's circle
you'll turn into my wine
this is the witch badboogie my soul