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Bring to me
Your sons and daughters
'Cause Absinthe makes the heart
Grow fonder
I don't care what momma says
You'll wind me up
Or you'll wind up dead
I don't care what momma says
I don't believe whatever this is
Until you burn all of the witches
I won't believe whatever this is
Whatever they give you
Stop drinking it down
If I were you
