paroles de chanson magdalene. - Notebook.

Oh yeah
This that go crazy, that oh baby, I′m on one
It's a few shots and like three blues that I′m gone from
I had wild thoughts in my brain soon as I saw ya
I just can't tell if it's real, or the booze mixed with the pills
I′m just sayin′. Shit gets iffy. Things get trippy like the sixties
Seeing two of you's quite the hallucination
Whoa, yeah. Double the fun
Double the fun
Whoa, yeah. Cover the Sun
I love it, I love it, I love when we

Dim the room and act up
You say that you′ve never had love
I don't believe you
You′re so see-through
You've got tricks, tricks, tricks
Where′d you learn to do that shit
You've got tricks, tricks, tricks
Show me more
You've got tricks, tricks, trick
Where′d you learn to do that shit
Show me. Now, show me

Black Magick Woman; Medusa slithering through my medulla
Had me entombed and subdued, and right then, I knew who my muse was
I came and, then I "came in" for the sake of entendres
Boy, I sank into lava. You are dangerous, mama
′Fore I met you, talkin' dirty was the wave for a lot of
The time, while I was ragin′ on cocaine like a monster
I got a taste and it had me prayin' to Brahma
It′s way too uncommon. You's a freak with the ways of a Shaman
Now, stick your tongue out like Kali and twist that
Thing up with mine. It′s hot; before Sundown in Cali
I'll show you what I can do. We're making love-sounds and dallying
Yeah, my loving is art. Motherfucker, I′m Dali

This that go crazy, that oh baby, I′m on one
It's not so typical for me to be caught up
I just tip-toe and do temp-checks ′cause I'm cautious
But, I′m awe-struck. Yeah, I'm awe-struck
I′m just sayin'. You're a gypsie, little missy. I′m not prissy
We gon′ see if you're truly able to take it
Aw shucks. Double the fun
Double the fun
Whoa, ha. Cover the Sun
I love it, I love it, I love when we

Dim the room and act up
You say that you′ve never had love
I don't believe you
You′re so see-through
You've got tricks, tricks, tricks
Where′d you learn to do that shit
You've got tricks, tricks, tricks
Show me more
You've got tricks, tricks, tricks
Where′d you learn to do that shit
Show me. Now, show me

Don′t be shy, baby
Let's keep the lights on
I′m so high, baby
Let bygones be bygones
I've had a long night
Maybe we can take it down
You got tricks, tricks, tricks that I wanna′ see
Take it off in front of me