The Offspring Dirty Magic
In my own simple way I think she wants me only She said Come over right But she s just not that way Her little soul is stolen See her put on her brand new face CHORUS Pull the shades Razor blades You re so tragic I hate you so but love you more I m so elastic The things you say Games you play Dirty magic I should know better than to think I d reach inside her It s all a cloudy kind of daze She s not so sweet today She mocks me,
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