Getting sent home for shoulders being shown
And your skirt's too short it'll make the boys groan
She gets looks wherever she goes
Like a witch in Salem, she'll never know why they talk
That much makeup makes you a con
But you get ignored without any on
Double standards, no way to win
"Go express yourself"
Unless you aren't thin
Ah
This heart of hers is wearing away
'Cause people always got things to say
It's like she's being burned at the stake
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
She just wants to walk out at night
Without being forced to fear for her life
Endless words get thrown at her back
All because she doesn't fit in the pack
And they talk
She dislikes to talk in a crowd
'Cause she's always told she's being too loud
Passive perfect pretty in pink
But be scared at clubs they might spike your drink
Ah
This heart of hers is wearing away
'Cause people always got things to say
It's like she's getting burned at the stake
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
And history repeats itself over again
Society hates what it can't understand
The witches were killed and were always to blame
And now she feels the same
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
THØRNS - The Burning of a Salem Witch Lyrics
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Getting sent home for shoulders being shown
And your skirt's too short it'll make the boys groan
She gets looks wherever she goes
Like a witch in Salem, she'll never know why they talk
That much makeup makes you a con
But you get ignored without any on
Double standards, no way to win
"Go express yourself"
Unless you aren't thin
Ah
This heart of hers is wearing away
'Cause people always got things to say
It's like she's being burned at the stake
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
She just wants to walk out at night
Without being forced to fear for her life
Endless words get thrown at her back
All because she doesn't fit in the pack
And they talk
She dislikes to talk in a crowd
'Cause she's always told she's being too loud
Passive perfect pretty in pink
But be scared at clubs they might spike your drink
Ah
This heart of hers is wearing away
'Cause people always got things to say
It's like she's getting burned at the stake
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
And history repeats itself over again
Society hates what it can't understand
The witches were killed and were always to blame
And now she feels the same
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
And your skirt's too short it'll make the boys groan
She gets looks wherever she goes
Like a witch in Salem, she'll never know why they talk
That much makeup makes you a con
But you get ignored without any on
Double standards, no way to win
"Go express yourself"
Unless you aren't thin
Ah
This heart of hers is wearing away
'Cause people always got things to say
It's like she's being burned at the stake
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
She just wants to walk out at night
Without being forced to fear for her life
Endless words get thrown at her back
All because she doesn't fit in the pack
And they talk
She dislikes to talk in a crowd
'Cause she's always told she's being too loud
Passive perfect pretty in pink
But be scared at clubs they might spike your drink
Ah
This heart of hers is wearing away
'Cause people always got things to say
It's like she's getting burned at the stake
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
And history repeats itself over again
Society hates what it can't understand
The witches were killed and were always to blame
And now she feels the same
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
The burning of a Salem witch
For something that she can't even switch
Unique and weird are the same words
Except unique was never for her
Tell me something I don't know
When you try to bring her down
She's sick and tired of the way they say
That they will have to meet halfway
Writer: Aschton Ruckh
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid