One for Me One for You

My father was a gipsy
Mama — Mama
My mother was a witch
Papa — Papa
I can burn a place like this
Create the sickness I have the cure
If you are hungry I have the food
But if you bring the guns then you have to shoot
You have no bullets
I’ll give you two
One for me and one for you
Let me tell you something
If you want to leer
Climb up the tree
Trees are like giants
You can see the smoke from the top
But you don’t see the fire
My father was a gipsy
Mama — Mama
My mother was a witch
Papa — Papa
Fire
You’re claiming higher
I am the devil
Kills the desire
If you are thirsty I have the juice
Come on and get it
There’s no excuse
But if you bring the guns then you have to shoot
You have no bullets
I give you two
One for me and one for you
Let me tell you something
Mi father was a gipsy
Mama — Mama
My mother was a witch
Papa — Papa