Dirt Preachers-All Them Witches
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Dirt Preachers - All Them Witches

Everything I see is sacred

Five point zero holds a spoil

Mother mary

Rearrange me

Help to go through soft soil

Twist your fingers

Called you a star

Twist your fingers

Holy one

Calling

Twist your fingers

Called you a star

Twist your fingers

Holy one

Calling

I weave myself through the needle's eye

With all you weak-willed creatures

I make my bed across the lion's teeth tonight

Come all you queers and dirt preachers

Twist your fingers

Called you a star

Twist your fingers

Holy one

Calling

Twist your fingers

Called you a star

Twist your fingers

Holy one

Calling

Come all of you to my arms

Asking for nothing

Asking for anything

Come all of you to my arms

Asking for something

Asking for anything

Come all you hungry children to my arms

Searching for something

Searching for anything

Come all you hungry children to my arms

Asking for nothing

Asking for anything

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