Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes

Stirring up the brewing pot
I like words that rhyme with death
And things that rot i got a bone to pick but
I don't know where to start, baby
There's something wicked
There's something wicked
And I like things that when they go wrong
And I prefer Godzilla to king-Kong
And what you call hell I can home, baby
There's something wicked
There's something wicked

Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes

Where do you come from? The dust
Here will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes

Don't worry I'll hold my breath because the
Only certain Thing for me is death
But I'll always dress to depress, baby
There's something wicked
There's something wicked
Alice Cooper and G i Joe
Taught me everything I need to know
And when I hear 'hey-Ho'
I scream 'let's go', baby
There's something wicked
There's something wicked

Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes

Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes

Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes
Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes

Where do you come from? The dust
Where will you go to the grave
Darkness soon falls everyone calls
Something wicked this way comes