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letra de wwftw - o'hene savant

hook:
wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed
you’re wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed
you’re wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed
you’re wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed

verse 1:
when i talk about witches i mean no one specific
i’m talkin’ ‘bout a glamorized life in the image
created in the land of stars
people wanna be the greatest in the land of os
and so they manufacture through actors and actresses
that attract like magnets with attractiveness
try to be all with pr they practice it
in a fast attempt to tempt the m-sses since
the early days of the harlot, i mean starlet
started the market beauty is judy garland
all through the tube our views are truly tarnished
picturin’ ourselves as monsters subconscious
unconscious self-hatin’ comparin’ ‘em
little girls don’t look as great in comparison
lookin’ at your wardrobe clothes
overlook that wart on your nose, yo

emerald city, knows how to party
emerald city, knows how to party
in this wonderful land of os
in this wonderful land of os
keep it rockin’, keep it rockin’
now shake, shake, shake it [?]
shake, shake it [?]
shake, shake it [?]
shake, shake it [?]
shake, shake it [?]
shake, shake it [?]

wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed
you’re wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed
you’re wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed
you’re wicked wicked witch from the west
i don’t ever wanna hear you’re missed

verse 2:
aye, unhappy as the truth aside
the truth be [?] darkness where you reside
terrorizin’ the youth with lies
got her feeling like they need to be as skinny as the groom to ride
green face on a green chase dressed in black
why your face is green? ‘cause you get pressed with that
i’m unimpressed with that, i know you just as sad
as the people you influence with the spells you cast
flyin’ monkeys at mind-flunkies, do your bidding
agents that send your praises through the city
witty, you move quicker, it’s for your doomed sister
or so you say, it’s really just for them two slippers
if you get it then the people can’t know
they possess what they need to find they way home
you are the wicked old witch from the west
but we don’t wanna be possessed, oh yes you

- ohene savant

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