Tragic Magic
Brian Fennell
Magic man, I don't wanna let you down
You've been like a father since you came around
Half-baked boy sweating in the summer sun
Hits you like a shiver
Tragic magic
"Boy what drugs you on?"
I'm on that tragic magic
High all summer long
Lift each hand, let me hear you sing along
Welcome to the family you were waiting on
Warm or dead, I was bought and sold before
I was out of high school
Tragic magic
"Boy what drugs you on?"
I'm on that tragic magic
High all summer long
Let him in, no one else
Hate the sin, save yourself
Let him in, no one else
Hate the sin, love yourself
Tragic magic
"Boy what drugs you on?"
I'm on that tragic oh, magic
And I may not come down
I'm on that tragic magic
High all summer long