Sangtekst: Bloc Party. Hunting For Witches.

> I'm sitting, on the roof of my house > With a shotgun > And a six pack of beers,six pack of beers,six pack of beers. > The news copter says the enemies among us, > As bombs explode on the 30 bus, > Kill your middle class indecision, > Now is not the time for a liberal thought, > > So I go hunting for witches > I go hunting for witches > I'm going to Roam > I go hunting for.. > > 90's,Optimistic as a teen. > Now its terror > all things crash into town,into town,into town. > > The Daily Mail says the enemies among us, > Taking our women and taking our jobs, The reasonable fool is being drowned out By the non-stop baying, baying. baying for blood Fame to go > > So I'll go hunting for witches > I go hunting for witches > I'm going to Roam.. > I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires > Watch TV with a formed meal > I want an ordinary man with ordinary desires > (no idea) > This power has me still fooled > Fear will keep us safe in place > > So I go hunting for witches > I go hunting for witches > I'm going to Roam > I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires I watched TV and it formed me I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires There must be accountibility > Despired and misinformed Fear will keep us all in place >