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  • 作曲 : Wednesday 13
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes.
    Stirring up the brewing pot,
    I like words that rhyme with death
    And things that rot,
    I got a bone to pick but
    I don't know where to start, baby.
    There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    And I like things that when they go wrong
    And I prefer
    Godzilla to king-
    Kong And what you call hell
    I can home, baby
    There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Here will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Don't worry
    I'll hold my breath because the only certain
    Thing for me is
    Death But
    I'll always dress to depress, baby
    There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    Alice Cooper and
    G.I Joe, taught me everything
    I need to know
    And when I hear '
    HEY-HO', I scream '
    LET'S GO',
    Baby. There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
  • 作曲 : Wednesday 13
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes.
    Stirring up the brewing pot,
    I like words that rhyme with death
    And things that rot,
    I got a bone to pick but
    I don't know where to start, baby.
    There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    And I like things that when they go wrong
    And I prefer
    Godzilla to king-
    Kong And what you call hell
    I can home, baby
    There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Here will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Don't worry
    I'll hold my breath because the only certain
    Thing for me is
    Death But
    I'll always dress to depress, baby
    There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    Alice Cooper and
    G.I Joe, taught me everything
    I need to know
    And when I hear '
    HEY-HO', I scream '
    LET'S GO',
    Baby. There's something wicked, there's something wicked
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes
    Where do you come from?
    The dust Where will you go to
    The grave
    Darkness soon falls
    Everyone calls
    Something wicked this way comes