I'm coming for you
Burn the witch, somebody said, we don't trust a woman who lives inside her head
She can be sassy be classy but she better know her place
She better do her hair and put makeup on her face
And the director said, "we're gonna put that witch to bed"
Burn the witch the broker said, I say go back to wall street in your mercedes benz
I'll plant my trees and plant my seeds inside of heads
You just keep on rippin off the world until it ends
"Why's she whining? I'm just taking care of me and mine"
Burn the witch, the newsman said, "he's just a loner never leaves his old tool shed"
We're not stockpiling armaments and building bombs
We're gathering wisdom and we think your world is dumb
"You can work here too babe, but you better have nice legs"
Burn the witch the jihadi said, "she cannot go to school with thoughts fillin' up her head"
Well I don't need religion there is just one golden rule
Do unto others as you'd have them do to you
And the preacher said, "burn that witch she made her bed"