Well, the witches stare with their limbs akimbo
Silhouettes of statues up in the window
cause me to come in with a crooked crescendo

But I don't

Devotees dance among the

Dancing moms on the promenade
Into a tabernacle on the lawn But I don't follow


Because she's mine, she's mine
She's mine, all mine
Yeah, she's mine, mine

Mine

Midnight mood across the peoples parking

I fled the fire like a spining spark upon
Zoo approaching the dark
She was waiting right there for me


She knows that my hands are empty
As I go pass, her mother's a envy

And I don't have to fumble in the dark
For my keys


I believe she's mine, she's mine
She's mine, all mine
Yeah, she's mine, mine

Mine

The pupils gathered in the yard

Around the pulpit made of cars
And waited for their leaders words
But his words didn't make much sense


His mouth is spat out a fist of daggers
and his tongue is swirled in a southern swagger

And I look at all the people gathered
But they were all in a trance


And she's mine, she's mine
She's mine, all mine
Yeah, she's mine, mine

Mine

I was strung before the quarter canes

Toss my soul to the furnace flames
Where all my heroes have been slain
Exiled or put in prison


Because they rose above the mess
And because their power posed a threat

Because they spoke of something else
When everybody else didn't


The music fills the space between
The deities in the prophecies
Nobodys pressing the steed

Standing in the sand

She looks at me so fearlessly

And I take it all too seriously
But it all becomes so clear to me
And makes me understand


That she's mine, she's mine
She's mine, all mine

Yeah, she's mine, mine
Mine


Yeah, she's mine, all mine
All mine, all mine
Yeah, she's mine, yes, mine

Oh, mine

Yes, she's mine, yeah, mine

Yeah, mine
Yeah, she's mine