Black Magic - Deluka

It’s raining in the dark

And the full moon spirits are giving you an afterglow

I’m not weakened by your tainted heart

And I don’t hear a sound from the street below

I don’t believe you, see right through your poison poetry

I don’t believe you, I don’t need your company

Don’t give me that jet black magic

Making you look so tragic

Don’t give me that nasty habit

Like some ugly truth

You get away

You get away with muder

But now I’m on to you

Oh!

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

You’re giving me the voodoo

Pulling me into you;

Something that you need to know:

I’ll never be the one to fall

'Cause I don’t feel dizzy

From your mind control

I don’t believe you, see right through your poison poetry

I don’t believe you, I don’t need your company

Don’t give me that jet black magic

Making you look so tragic

Don’t give me that nasty habit

Like some ugly truth

You get away

You get away with murder

But now I’m on to you

(Oh!)

(Oh, oh!)

Shake it, shake it

Shake you up!

Take it, take it:

What I got!

Shake it, shake it

Shake you up!

You can move on!

Shake it, shake it

Shake you up!

Take it, take it:

What I got!

Shake it, shake it

Shake you up!

You can move on!

Don’t give me that jet black magic

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

Making you look so tragic

(Oh oh oh oh oh oh)

Don’t give me that nasty habit

Like some ugly truth

You get away

You get away with murder

But now I’m on to you

Don’t give me that jet black magic…

Making you look so tragic…

Don’t give me that nasty habit

Like some ugly truth

You get away

You get away with murder

But now I’m on to you

Oh!