White Magic - Miniature Tigers

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?