[verse 1] I think, I must be, some kinda... witch. get what i, want, with a little nose twitch. nobody can tell... what's in my mind. "I'm okay with that." might go to hell...- dunno...- "I'd be okay with that..." [pre chorus] casting my spells...- the pretty, voice sells...- Their looks are the tells...- The pink hair, sorta, rings the bells...- [chorus] Wicked little witch, living her life. Theres comfort in it, makes it mine. Wicked little witch, giving her smile, to anybody thats worth the while. [verse 1] a pink, something, no emotional... hitch. get what i, want, with a little wrist flick. the boys that fell..., they werent even mine. "just for a time..."- I wish them well...- dunno That's too nice... "I loved them though.." [pre chorus] casting my spells...- the pretty, voice sells...- Their looks are the tells...- The pink hair, sorta, rings the bells...- [chorus] Wicked little witch, living her life. Theres comfort in it, makes it mine. Wicked little witch, giving her smile, to anybody thats worth the while. [wicked guitar solo] [Bridge] [yelled] If you couldn't tell, im an empty well. [yelled] If you couldn't see, it was chosen for me. [yelled] If i wanna love, it doesnt end well. [yelled] If im gonna fall, i never land on my feet. [chorus] Wicked little witch, living her life. Theres comfort in it, makes it mine. Wicked little witch, giving her smile, to anybody thats worth the while.
