Wicca
Everything you know is wrong
All Everything
And she's been told
Every thing
Everything you know is wrong
And she's been told
She's been told
Every day is actually night
Nobody knows where
The raven flies
Nor Aladdin magician
Ever such his work began
Not the wizard
Of thou deed
Ever such a dream
Could see
Here we go then you and I
None to be drawn
In pattern aisles
I and all in the
Passion of his toil
When he saw the
Church at Seven
Golden arms built
Up heaven
Gaza strip ah
Such a ragged wonder
Yonder as I stood
On its roof to
Wonder
Wandering low
High
I saw one sleeping
There on the marble
Marble Arch
Cold and bare
Whilst the searchers
Washed his feet
And his garments while they
In the middle of the room
a dead beat
And we stacked at
The big scheme
One two three
four five, six seven
Eight nine and 10
Sixth
5 4 3 2 1
To debate
The olympic games
And world politics
Forgive me
Pray good people all
I'm spirit and sure
I had a call
So now I also
On will go
For a deviating soul
Everything you know is wrong
And she's been told
Nobody loves you anymore
Everything you know is wrong
And she's been told
Nobody loves you anymore
Souls of poets
Dead and gone
What Elysium have you known
Happy feelings Ramshackle cavern
Voice rhythm at the mermaid tavern
Nobody knows you
anymore
No
Those days are gone away
Locked up in a place
Where no one knows
Or walks
And the hours are old an grey
And the minutes
Buried all under
Downtrodden the fall
Of leaves by many years
Many timers
Many men
Locked up in a place where no one goes
All Everything
And she's been told
Every thing
Everything you know is wrong
And she's been told
She's been told
Every day is actually night
Nobody knows where
The raven flies
Nor Aladdin magician
Ever such his work began
Not the wizard
Of thou deed
Ever such a dream
Could see
Here we go then you and I
None to be drawn
In pattern aisles
I and all in the
Passion of his toil
When he saw the
Church at Seven
Golden arms built
Up heaven
Gaza strip ah
Such a ragged wonder
Yonder as I stood
On its roof to
Wonder
Wandering low
High
I saw one sleeping
There on the marble
Marble Arch
Cold and bare
Whilst the searchers
Washed his feet
And his garments while they
In the middle of the room
a dead beat
And we stacked at
The big scheme
One two three
four five, six seven
Eight nine and 10
Sixth
5 4 3 2 1
To debate
The olympic games
And world politics
Forgive me
Pray good people all
I'm spirit and sure
I had a call
So now I also
On will go
For a deviating soul
Everything you know is wrong
And she's been told
Nobody loves you anymore
Everything you know is wrong
And she's been told
Nobody loves you anymore
Souls of poets
Dead and gone
What Elysium have you known
Happy feelings Ramshackle cavern
Voice rhythm at the mermaid tavern
Nobody knows you
anymore
No
Those days are gone away
Locked up in a place
Where no one knows
Or walks
And the hours are old an grey
And the minutes
Buried all under
Downtrodden the fall
Of leaves by many years
Many timers
Many men
Locked up in a place where no one goes
Credits
Writer(s): Zoo Box
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