Tenement - Witches in a Ritual lyrics

Witches in a Ritual Dancing 'round and 'round Whimsical, and cyclical Political Fountains flowing- problems of the people on the ground It's magical and tragical And miserable Why do we seem to: Run to the arms of the Brute Witches in a Ritual Never touch the ground They tip toe on their fairy dust And kick around The ones that seem to: Run to the arms of the Brute Now if you think it's safe, and you think you got it made Well there's a white collar rain check with your name in blood And there's too many graves, in the name of foul play And we'll be burying our sisters in the shallow mud And you can call it out: Witches in a Ritual Dancing 'round and 'round Whimsical, and cyclical Political Fountains flowing- problems of the people on the ground It's magical and tragical And miserable