They're burning all the witches, even if you aren't one They got their pitchforks and proof Their receipts and reasons They're burning all the witches, even if you aren't one So light me up (light me up), light me up (light me up) Light me up, go ahead and light me up (light me up) Light me up (light me up), light me up (light me up) Light me up (light me up), light me up.
Mama, she has taught me well, Told me when I was young "Son, your life's an open book, Don't close it 'fore its done". "The brightest flame burns quickest". That's what I heard her say A son's heart sowed to mother, But I must find my way.