Lyrics Magical - John Parr
Up
in
the
attic
where
the
skeletons
hide
We
all
live
in
fear
of
the
door
and
what′s
behind
A
door
you
dare
not
open,
'cause
what
you′ll
find
A
close
encounter
of
the
sexual
kind
Love
in
the
shadows,
like
a
smoking
gun
Batten
down
baby,
lock
all
doors,
you
got
the
love
that
I'm
coming
for
Your
hair's
so
straight,
I
can
make
it
curl
There′s
a
little
bit
of
bad
in
every
good
little
girl
Love
in
the
shadows,
like
a
smoking
gun
Is
it
really
what
you
want,
one
more
broken
heart,
one
more
lost
and
lonely
Is
it
really
what
you
need,
another
broken
heart
When
it
happens,
it′ll
be
magical,
I'm
not
knocking
it,
here′s
to
the
magic
When
it
happens,
it'll
be
magical,
I′m
not
knocking
it,
here's
to
the
magic
Pull
up
the
blankets,
you
won′t
hear
a
sound
The
pounding's
like
thunder
when
it
shakes
the
ground
You
got
a
hunger
only
I
can
feed
You
try
to
fight
it
off
but
you're
in
too
deep
Love
in
the
shadows,
love
in
the
shadows,
like
a
smoking
gun
Is
it
really
what
you
want,
one
more
broken
heart,
one
more
lost
and
lonely
Is
it
really
what
you
need,
another
broken
heart
When
it
happens,
it′ll
be
magical,
I′m
not
knocking
it,
here's
to
the
magic
When
it
happens,
it′ll
be
magical,
I'm
not
knocking
it,
here′s
to
the
magic
Heat,
flame,
embers
- it
can
be
magical
Heat,
flame,
embers
- smoking,
smoking
Heat,
flame,
embers
- it
can
be
magical
Heat,
flame,
embers
- smoking,
smoking
Fire
keeps
burning
up,
fire
keeps
burning
When
it
happens,
it'll
be
magical,
I′m
not
knocking
it,
here's
to
the
magic
When
it
happens,
it'll
be
magical,
I′m
not
knocking
it,
here′s
to
the
magic
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