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letra de midnight special 1: magic - hi, i'm chris

[verse 1]
yeah, to the girl i saw
walking out by the hole
in the little [?]
where banksy put a rat

i think you look so f-ckin’ cool
with your little hat
it was tilted like that

and cute little angles is what my mind
mangles together from rusted memories of velvet slides
turnin’ from blue to brown in the dust
and you’re pretty cool, and cool is what i think of that

[chorus]
’cause i think that’s just magic, baby
but i don’t believe in that, that
and well now, don’t you think that’s tragic?
fuzz like static?
would you believe in that?

[verse 2]
yeah, to, and to the girl who looked me funny
on the elevator last monday
yeah, you can eat my ass (eat my ass)
y’know a glance like that can draw blood from a shot of glass
used to be so shy that i’ma let that pass (pass)
you didn’t need to be malicious
i did not attempt to be vicious (nope)
you b-tches [?] apologize for being that close to the door (close to the door) (okay, yep)
and rude is what i think of that

[chorus]
i think that’s just magic, baby
can you believe in that?
i don’t believe in that (i don’t believe in that)
it’s a minor cut of fabric sewn up into
my thinking cap

[verse 3]
and to the girl i’m gonna call in ten minutes
i think i’m in
something
i’ve never been in before, never been in before
and that’s so rad

and to the girl i’m gonna call in ten minutes
i think i’m in
something (something)
i’ve never been in before, i’ve never been in before
and i’m so glad, ’cause

all the ways they write their coolest songs about the fall
that i couldn’t write about you
you gave me that, gave me that, yeah
you gave me that, and it’s so lame
but you gave me that, yeah
don’t you think it’s magical? (magical, magical)
magical (magical)
[chorus]
i think that’s just magic, baby
but i don’t believe in that
and i think you’re just magic, sewn like fabric
into my thinking cap, into my thinking cap (cap, cap)

[post-chorus]
let’s get magical
i don’t believe in magic, though
we should stick together
watch the spells get casted
let’s get blasted

[outro]
no, i don’t want no scrubs
na-na-na-na-na-da, na-na da-da-da (da-da da-da-da)
da-da da-da-da, da da-da-da (that was a good one)
(woo! yeah)

- hi im chris

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