brahms’ third racket – witches of los angeles lyrics
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witches of los angeles lyrics
the old lady at the kiosk
at the street fair
in the last row
selling boxes filled with dreams
for the nightstand
next to the bed
because my world is going crazy
i need a potion
to fix my head
i’m sick and tired of the new day
i need a coven
to summon
old magic
i found the right way
to make it happen
old magic
draw the curtain
and light the candle
old magic
i hear the whispers
from the cauldron
old magic
fan the fire
the night is young
the night is young
the night is young
old magic
the night is young
old magic
i hear the whispers
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