Lana Del Rey — Season of the Witch

Hmm, hmmWhen I look out my windowMany sights to seeAnd when I look in my windowSo many different people to beThat it’s strange, so strangeIt’s very strange to meYou’ve got to pick up every stitch (Gonna be)You’ve got to pick up every stitch (Gonna be, gonna be)You’ve got to pick up every stitchOh no, must be the season of the witchMust be the season of the witchMust be the season of the witch(Gonna be)When I look over my shoulder (What happens then? )What do you think I see? (Mmm)Some other cat looking over (Shadoop, shadoop)Over the shoulder at me (Ahh, at me)And he’s strange, so strange (So strange)He’s very strange to meYou’ve got to pick up every stitch (Gonna be)You’ve got to pick up every stitch (Gonna be, gonna be)Beatniks are out to make it richOh no, must be the season of the witchMust be the season of the witchMust be the season of the witchWitch, witchSo it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season (Witch)So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season (Of the witch)So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season (Witch) (You’ve got to pick up every stitch)So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season (Witch) (You’ve got to pick up every stitch)So it must be the season, must be the season, must be the season (Witch)(Must be the season of the witch)Witch (Must be the season of the witch)Witch, witchWitch, witchWitch, witch(Witch, witch)