Lyrics:
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
That old black magic has me in its spell,
That old black magic that you weave so well.
Those icy fingers up and down my spine,
The same old
always how it starts
So tonight, gonna kiss you with my lips
Gonna hold you in my arms
Throw shadows in the dark
I'll let you in against my better
Imagination's funeral
Killed by the teenage me
You don't have to throw it away
Throw being a kid away
Just because you're growing up
Faster everyday
You don't
And the profile of a Cary Grant,
A superior being
Totally made by hand.
Throw out imperfection,
Mold you section by section,
Gonna make you the ultimate
That old black magic has me in its spell
That old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch
again
But it's easier to awake from a dream and cry than to walk away and say goodbye
(To count the years since we've met so long our lips have been
and forever, whee (la, la, la)
(La, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la)
Kidnap the Sandy Claws, lock him up real tight
Throw away the key and then turn off
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
and forever, whee (la, la, la)
(La, la, la)
(La, la, la, la, la, la)
Kidnap the Sandy Claws, lock him up real tight
Throw away the key and then turn off
La-la, la-la, la-la-la
La-la, la-la, la-la-la
Kidnap the Sandy Claws, lock him up real tight
Throw away the key and then turn off all the lights
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
to climb
Not to conquer, but to share in the view
You're a bonfire and I'm gathered 'round you
Set this old black heart inertia aflame
Send it away
"You know who I am," he said
The speaker was an angel
He coughed and shook his crumpled wings
Closed his eyes and moved his lips
"It's time we
[Originally by The Kids Of Widney High]
Throw away, throw away, throw away the trash
come on everybody, throw away the trash
throw away, throw away
civilized and tame
These words are straight from Carson's lips if you place that story by him
If there's a man who knows this God forsaken land it's Jim.
Ghost is got my house surrounded, yes and I can't get away.
Black cat and a owl, comes to keep my company.
Black cat and a owl, comes to keep my company.
"You know who I am," he said
The speaker was an angel
He coughed and shook his crumpled wings
Closed his eyes and moved his lips
"It's time we
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
Time waits for no one
It passes you by
It rolls on forever
Like the clouds in the sky
Time waits for no one
Goes on endlessly
It's just like
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
Old black magic has me in its spell
Old black magic that you weave so well
Those icy fingers up and down my spine
The same old witch craft when
your dreams come true
As you glide, in your stride with the wind, as you fly away
Give a smile, from your lips, and say
I am free, yes I'm free, now
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