word wizard þarký sözü

now won´t you listen to the word wizard,
watch him open up his gizzard,
every secret he has he´s only told the world so far.

don´t you think that boy would be embarrassed,
find himself hassled or some what harassed,
cause he shows of his wounds before they turn to scars.

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but when he comes home he brings me stories,
he made up especially for me.
a little bit of low down, a little bit of glory oh,

the choice is simple, i can scold him,
give him a smile or simply hold him
somehow it seems, i never ever told him no
watch him work, he leaves each hartfull,
shovels it out there by the careful.
he´s so artless it´s almost artful as he as he strings them along.

takes you down, gets you cryin,
sets you high, gets you flyin.
it´s not the truth but it´s not quite lying,
as he sings his song.

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