Magician

Old magician had enough
Gave away his truck
Politician sells his face
Oh, it makes me sick

Pick up what you leave behind
Save it for the next
Don't you sell your soul away
And trade it for regret

I see your evil magic
We're at your beck and call
You speak your magic phrases
They mean nothing at all
Lift us up from our despair (miss me with your spells)
Once a promise only made
The system wasn't fair (potions that you sell)
Now there's no way to escape
The magician

I see your evil magic (miss me with your spells)
We're at your beck and call
You speak your magic phrases (potions that you sell)
They mean nothing at all
Lift us up from our despair (miss me with your spells)
Once a promise only made
The system wasn't fair (potions that you sell)
Now there's no way to escape
The magician

The magician



Credits
Writer(s): Gordon Hall
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