paroles de chanson Something Wicked This Way Comes - Wednesday 13
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes.
Stirring
up
the
brewing
pot,
I
like
words
that
rhyme
with
death
And
things
that
rot,
I
got
a
bone
to
pick
but
I
don′t
know
where
to
start,
baby.
There's
something
wicked,
there′s
something
wicked
And
I
like
things
that
when
they
go
wrong
And
I
prefer
Godzilla
to
king-Kong
And
what
you
call
hell
I
can
home,
baby
There's
something
wicked,
there's
something
wicked
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Here
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
Don′t
worry
I′ll
hold
my
breath
because
the
only
certain
Thing
for
me
is
Death
But
I'll
always
dress
to
depress,
baby
There′s
something
wicked,
there's
something
wicked
Alice
Cooper
and
G.I
Joe,
taught
me
everything
I
need
to
know
And
when
I
hear
′HEY-HO',
I
scream
′LET'S
GO',
Baby.
There′s
something
wicked,
there′s
something
wicked
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
Where
do
you
come
from?
The
dust
Where
will
you
go
to
The
grave
Darkness
soon
falls
Everyone
calls
Something
wicked
this
way
comes
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