Witch Hunt

you drive a fast car slow
to paint another lie
like a flame in the snow
that’s how you want it
you grab the back seat fast
look over your shoulder twice
you drive a fast car slow
i dont want it
and the fire in the home
and theres a witch hunt
hide your face til there somewhere to go//
doesnt matter what you find
your reflection the price
when you rose another lie
is that what you wanted
you grab a backseat fast
and check the front seat twice
you drive a fast car slow
and i dont want it
you drive a fast car slow
to find another lie
or you could pull another knife
if thats how you want it
you grab the front seat fast
and check the backseat twive
you drive a fast car slow
and i dont want
i dont need it
come on over when you say
it you should mean it//