Black Mountain Stormy High Lyrics

Whoaaah 

The witch is on your trail, my lord 
Stormy stormy high 
You've been dying to be set free 
Oh curse those honeyed hands 

Whoaaah 

It wasn't the doctors that finished the pills 
He wants the ones that don't crack 
But they're dangerous like barbed wire ties 
Oh stormy stormy minds 

Well, oh, it wasn't us, though, that torched to flames 
The fried daughters of oh, no oh 
Well you've been up since the last ??? 
You've been up for so long 
Ohhhhh 

Stormy stormy high