Teksty:
King Diamond Magic

the Theater, the air is damp and cold All the people.. heading for home They don't believe, that what they saw was MAGIC Oh..it was Magic I know This

the Theater, the air is damp and cold All the people.. heading for home They don't believe, that what they saw was MAGIC Oh..it was Magic I know This

that music, it spoke right to my soul Every verse a diamond and every chorus gold And the sound was my salvation It was only everything Before money became king

it crackin' ask 'em and brit what's up The girls on us so dirty who you rollin' wit V I P From Magic City to the pink slip in the Lou Lou Them chicks love the diamonds

as me im spittin prophecies. like an einstien philosiphy when i roc da beat. heavy on that jag shit streets need a new sound. see even vince carter ready fo some magic

here, I can hear them again Night after Night I have this Dream "You're only living on borrowed Time from your Fate" Solo: H.S. (Music: Hank Shermann; Lyrics: King Diamond

diamonds da same color as paris hilton hair shit (Trae) Trae da truf nigga fresh out da trap on my super potent 20 inch. dope money im wrist say im hoodrich king

of applause for the dope boys Here's to the phenomenal quote boys Y'all don't understand this a phenomenal brand The smack goin' down like cube diamond

officially, or react with water initially. I'm dead to the world right now despite my promises, but at least I'm honest about it. I've got diamonds in