Bangs - The Magician´s Assistant lyrics

Cut me in half, make me disappear - Its all smoke machines and a two-way mirror Turn me nto a thousand doves and I´ll put my hand inside your little white glove I know all your secrets (and I just mght tell) But tonight you´ve got me under Your magic spell... I´ll sing at your funeral When you fake your own d**h I´ll hold you under-water While we hold our breath - hocus pocus It´s coming into focus (the tricks you played on me) I was born a skeptic baby But you taught me to believe Can you escape from this one with no harm done? With no blood shed, and all´s intact If you bite it once it bites back... Magic (magic) is once nice and Magic (magic) is twice tragic Magic (magic) is an open call An open call calling all dramatics