Lyrics Butte Magic - Brad stank, MC Nelson

Butte Magic - Brad stank, MC Nelson
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Butte Magic, artist - Brad stank. Album song Eternal Slowdown, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Record label: untitled
Song language: English

Butte Magic

In the winter when you put hex on me
Destiny and desire were quite the weaponry
I remember I admired every fiber of your being and your essence
Thanks for teaching me a lesson
I had trained professionals trynna' to counsel me
You came and suggested I try alchemy
On your moonlight balcony
We chanted a mantra
'Till the phantoms flew out of me
The moon was a crescent the mood was electric
And you were undressin' for that beautiful blessin'
Hey presto, wrappin' up the sheets and curlin' up ten toes
I never meant to offend you
Now you stab my voodoo doll with a pencil
We were on the bluest pond skippin' pebbles
She loves me, she loves me not
Picking petals, it was dreadful
Butte magic
God’s in the pinky skies don’t tell me otherwise
Butte magic
God’s in the pinky skin, baby you ain’t a sin
In the summer when it’s reckless like lightnin' and thunder
Before you life was black and white but now I live in color
I have been under your spell
Another day, another penny in another well
Could have wished for three more wishes, I just wished you well
Could have been your magic lips, but I don’t kiss 'n tell
Your magic fingertips that scratch where I can’t itch myself
distant bell
She says she’ll bend some rosemary and hope we can
Weather faded like the hope for tomorrow
Now a maiden sits alone in a grotto
Rode the pumpkin carriage with the roads full of potholes
Won’t you win the lotto while we’re walkin' over hot coals
No happily ever after in our fantasy land
With an abracadabra and an alakazam
I know the city like the back of my hand
And it is magical and black as I am
I guess you call it
Butte magic
God’s in the pinky skies, don’t tell me otherwise
Butte magic
God’s in the pinky skin, baby you ain’t a sin
Butte magic
God’s in the pinky skies, don’t tell me otherwise
Butte magic
God’s in the pinky skin, baby you ain’t a sin
«We could be wondering and, is there a world?
But I can go and talk for five-
ten- twenty minutes about 'Is there is a world?'
There is really no world.
Sometimes I’m walking on the ground and I see right through the ground.
There is no world!
You’ll find out.»

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