It's hell in the morning to look at you lying in my bed
ANother morning after you know I'm
wishing you were dead
Maybe hit by a truck, rammed by a train
You must be crazy 'cause
you're driving me insane
CHORUS
I'm just like a devil
You're just like a
witch
You only like me because I scratch your itch
I'm too much a bastard, you just llike
to bitch
I'm just like a devil, you're my witch
I drag my ass into work, I hate my
job, you know my boss is gay
You wonder why I save my dough
Then wonder why you have to
pay my way
I should give you up, walk away I know I should
But the fact still
remains
You're finger licking good
CHORUS
In the midnight hour the smell
of love filling up the room
I keep my horns nice and sharp to keep you quick on your
broom
You like to raise lots of hell
I like to lower the boom
