School of Magic

Moving books with the power of my mind
Cos I am bewitching
I hear them behind the bookshelf
With all their constant bitching

The School Of Magic
The students are tragic
The School Of Magic
The students are tragic

They jab and jeer & say I dress weird
With their pointed ears
Till they conjure tears then they disappear
I'm hated by my peers

The School Of Magic
The students are tragic
The School Of Magic
The students are tragic

Once they all leave
I'll smoke some leaf
For a bit of pain relief;
Cos their words curse & cause me pain
& summon demons inside my brain
But I'm wishing them all the best
Cos deep down I know it's not me
But in reality their insecurities



Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Myers
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