Paroles de White Magic

So you want a piece of the pie I'll have to wonder why no one's trying to stop me I'll use black magic technique To sweep you off your feet Maybe you could be mine Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic? Small, you fit in the palm of my hand Well, I could be your man Or I could be some creep you know down the street ago And it hurt, you fell through thin ice I'll thaw you out with my eyes Maybe you could be mine Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic? So you want a piece of the pie I'll have to wonder why no one's trying to stop you I'll use black magic technique To sweep you off your feet Maybe you could be mine Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic? Do you believe in white magic?