Garden by Lita Ford
Confused and contagious
Out of rages
Oh sinner, you're my saint
You say I'm a devil You always was to rot in hell
Oh baby no you aint
Come inside my Garden
It's your one way ticket into the Promised Land
Come inside my Garden
I've got your hand oh baby right here in my hand
Bite it
Bother your men
Up and Saint
I'm the original bitch always on your brain
In '75 I ran away
I'm still here and ready to play
White Magic Witch evil incarnate
Devil got your tongue, boy you love to hate
Come inside my Garden
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