Sangtekst: Bloc Party. Weekend in the City. Hunting for Witches.

I was sitting
On the roof of my house
With a shotgun
And a six pack of beers

The newscaster says 'the enemy's among us'
As bombs explode on the 30 bus
Kill your middle class indecision
Now is not the time for liberal thought

So I go hunting for witches
I go hunting for witches
Heads are going to roll
I go hunting for

'90s, optimistic as a teen
Now it's terror
Airplanes crash into towers

The Daily Mail says 'the enemy's 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

So I go hunting for witches
I go hunting for witches
Heads are going to roll
I go hunting for

I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires
I watched TV and it formed me
I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire
There must be accountability

Disparate and misinformed
Fear will keep us all in place

So I go hunting for witches
I go hunting for witches
Heads are going to roll
I go hunting for

I was an ordinary man with ordinary desires
I watched TV and it formed me
I was an ordinary man with ordinary desire
There must be accountability

Disparate and misinformed
Fear will keep us all in place