Lyrics: Nina Van Horn

Music: John H. Schiessler

MIDNIGHTMARE

I’ve got no Phenyl, mmm-hmmm, no Lexomil,

Ain’t got no chicklet, oww! No chocolate

I’m just a witch. I’m rulin’ your fate

I’ll be your worst midnightmare.

 

I’ve got no occupations, but think about you

You know my expectations, why don’t you

I know where are my needles, guess who’s in pain

I’ll be your worst midnightmare

 

‘Cause you don’t know (you’ve got a spell on you)

A spell on you.

And you know (you’ve got a spell on you)

What you should do.

‘Cause you don’t know (you’ve got a spell on you)

A spell on you.

You got a spell on you.

Shame on you

 

I’ve got no single goal, but having you back

My power’s on your soul, ooh! Magic is black

My spirit flies over your head

I’ll be your worst midnightmare

 

I’ve got your destiny into my hands

Soon I will be ready for the transe

I’m gonna call everyone out there

I’ll be your worst midnightmare

 

‘Cause you don’t know (you’ve got a spell on you)

A spell on you.

And you know (you’ve got a spell on you)

What you should do.

‘Cause you don’t know (you’ve got a spell on you)

A spell on you.

You’ve got a spell on you.

Shame on you.

© Wolf Sander