Lyrics:
powers of the Mystics, deep inside them
Nineteen maidens, guardians of the other world
Mortal conflict born of Celtic legend
That apart from seven, none
there's a natural mystic
Blowing in through the air so keep it realistic and always be aware
The truth is crying out and it's so loud and clear,
But
left for dead
Last week my man swore he saw Special Ed
Rap is like a ghost town, real mystic
Like these folks never existed
They the reason that
nothing new
Seems she thought of me as some mystic, fatalistic, mystical guru
Me, I haven't got a clue
But floating on a magic carpet high above
It's magic
(It's magic)
Without a golden wand
Or mystic charms
Fantastic things begin
When I am in your arms
When we walk hand in hand
best, no homo
But I'm feelin Diane Keaton's vest, no homo
I admitted I'm a fashionista, no homo
And I know every line of Mystic Pizza, no homo
Damn this
love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one
love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one
left for dead
Last week my man swore he saw Special Ed
Rap is like a ghost town, real mystic
Like these folks never existed
They the reason that
her hair
The grass jumped through the rain
Reach to the rain
Tears of mystic rain in the air
She had tears in her eyes
The skies turned to gray
up what you are
Only on a wind of hope my heart sailed
Braving mystic oceans to arrive
Those who do not leave
And choose to stay,
Barely survive
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa men have named you
You're so like the lady with the mystic smile
Is it only cause you're lonely they have blamed you
For that
love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one
love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one
love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one
(Black man)
Now a statistic, so dreams of her become realistic
Poor bastard gets mystic I don't believe you checked the psychic
Emancipate your mind,
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named you
You're so like the lady with the mystic smile
Is it only 'cause you're lonely they have blamed you?
For
Madonna pushes bells
From house to house
I see her giving last kisses and wishing well
To every gypsy mystic hero
That the kids might find a place
It's magic
(It's magic)
Without a golden wand
Or mystic charms
Fantastic things begin
When I am in your arms
When we walk hand in hand
the Late Show, we did it
Imperialistic, magic mystic
Aaron Donald with the helmet lipstick
I don't lose, in case you missed it
Facts on facts, check my
Mona Lisa, Mona Lisa, men have named you
You're so like the lady with the mystic smile
Is it only 'cause you're lonely they have blamed you?
For that
magic song
Of bliss
What vision
Of the night-tide
What mystic light
Is this?
The silly sheep
Are blinded
The shepherds
In amaze
Stand awe-struck
love.
The shadows fall and spread their mystic charms
In the hush of night while you're in my arms.
I feel your lips, so warm and tender,
My one
Something very strange and mystic happened to me
Something realistic and as weird as can be
Something that I feared, somehow is now endeared to me
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