"Small Town Witch" as written by Liam Coverdale-howe, Chris Corner and Ian Pickering....
(Small town witch come to mess me up yeah)

See black, see bloom
Died on an impulse over you
Caught like a corpse
Crawling round a dream and loving you
And she hangs on youth
Crushing any feet to fit the shoes
Stepping it out with a size 12 mouth
And cursing you

Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up again

She whored and she graced
Bitching with the bottle, saving face
Blowing it out as the jury's doubt is laid to waste
See black, see bloom
Choked up on a heartburn, bleeding through
How does it feel when the ones that feed are biting you

Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up
Small town witch come to mess me up again


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"Small Town Witch" as written by Ian Pickering Chris Corner

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    General CommentUnderneath the floating melody of "Small Town Witch" you'll find a story of small-town resentment. "Me, Chris and our mate Ian (Pickering, lyricist) grew up in the northeast (of England)," says Howe. "And there's a feeling of anti-success in these small towns. We used to go back quite a lot and people sometimes resent any success you may have. It's quite bizarre."
    thornykinson July 19, 2005   Link
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    General Commentsmall town witch come to mess me up
    small town witch come to mess me up
    small town witch come to mess me up again

    see black, see bloom
    died on an impulse over you
    caught like a corpse crawling round a dream and loving you
    and she hangs on youth
    crushing any feet to fit the shoes
    stepping it out with a size 12 mouth and cursing you

    small town witch come to mess me up
    small town witch come to mess me up
    small town witch come to mess me up again...

    and she whored and she graced
    bitching with the bottle, saving face
    blowing it out as the jury's doubt is laid to waste
    I see black, see bloom
    choked up on a heartburn, bleeding through
    how does it feel now the ones that feed are biting you

    small town witch come to mess me up
    small town witch come to mess me up
    small town witch come to mess me up again...
    IamX10220on November 07, 2005   Link
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    General CommentMy favorite song by The Sneaker Pimps, its so hypnotic, something about it just keeps me coming back for more! Anyways, just about a guy in love with a girl who doesn't love him back, he doesn't know why the heckles he loves her, but he just does. However, it sounds like she uses him when she wants to, but ah, I could be wrong!

    Did I mention that this was my favorite song ever?
    Camajion April 13, 2008   Link
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    General Commentbest sneaker pimps song ever



    so far, hehehe
    BrazilianFanon April 05, 2009   Link

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