Something wicked this way comes
Something wicked this way comes
I don't know if I can handle it
Can't you hear it? The sound of drums
We're all afloat
Drifting on an ocean, wide
We're lost at sea
Pulled around by the tide
Come, rescue me
Something wicked this way comes
There's nothing left to do but tackle it
I've got the brains, you've got the guns
Let's move this boat
Forewarned is forearmed
We've got it planned
Together, we live a life so charmed
So, take my hand
Writer/s: Daniel Bailey-Graham
