Witching Hour – Dan Owen – letras

Twice a pit inside we’re coldSomething pity something smallI knew there’d be a price to payAnother term another dayAnd now I hear a knocking at my front doorSpitting voices coming to settle the scoreWhat can I do about it?I have no chance to doubt itI’ve been a dead man walkingSince the day that I was bornThis ain’t no witching hourI’m burning at the stakeThis ain’t no witching hourI take back my mistakesBefore too long they’ll becomingThey’ll becoming for youFor youThis ain’t no witching hourI’m burning at the stakeThis ain’t no witching hourI take back my mistakesBefore too long they’ll becomingThey’ll becoming for youIs a man allowed to cry?Believe me that I’ve triedMy friends can see spring throughWould their eyes lie to youThey took me downFor every penny that I’m offThey took me shatternI would never say it hurtsUntil the bitter endI do it all againI’ve been a dead man walkingSince the day that I was bornThis ain’t no witching hourI’m burning at the stakeThis ain’t no witching hourI take back my mistakesBefore too long they’ll becomingThey’ll becoming for youFor youThis ain’t no witching hourI’m burning at the stakeThis ain’t no witching hourI take back my mistakesBefore too long they’ll becomingThey’ll becoming for youFor youThis ain’t no witching hourThis ain’t no witching hourThey becoming for youComing for youI’m coming for youI’m coming for you for you for youThis ain’t no witching hour