

{spooky music box intro} {heavy distorted sub-bass drop} Yeah,
the moving truck is in the driveway!
(haha) Bye, Priscilla! {aggressive trap beat starts}
Ding dong, the grumpy witch is
gone! Priscilla pack your bags,
yeah, move along! Heading down south to the Florida sun Now the
neighborhood's finally having fun!
(ding dong)
{heavy distorted metal guitars}
Priscilla Larrick, you two-faced fake
Always watching every single breath we take!
Now you're moving down to the swampy shore So we don't have
to look at your face no more!
(never no more) {aggressive 808 slide} {rapid fire delivery} Two-faced gossip from
the porch light Staring through the window in the dead of night
Priscilla planning drama just to start a fight But the yellow brick
road has got you in its sight (go away)
{glitchy synth arpeggio} Spilling secrets that were never yours to share Now
you're running to the gulf,
hope you find a gator there No more looking over fences,
no more wicked glare Pack your broomstick up,
we don't care! (yeah,
sweep it up) {heavy bass drop} {tempo half-time feel} {spooky vocal echo}
No more whispers in the dark...
(shhh) No more tearing up the park...
Priscilla,
the spell is broken now
{guitars rising with feedback} Priscilla Larrick,
you two-faced fake
Always watching every single breath we take!
Now you're moving down to the swampy shore So we don't have
to look at your face no more!
(bye bye)
{full band explosion} Ding dong,
the grumpy witch is gone!
Priscilla pack your bags,
yeah, move along! Heading down south to the Florida sun Now the
neighborhood's finally having fun!
(we free) {outrageous
heavy metal guitar
solo} {music fades to music box} (laughter) Goodbye,
Priscilla Larrick.
Don't come back.
{final heavy 808 thud}