Falling in Reverse - Tragic Magic Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Tragic Magic By Falling in Reverse?
I'm back
Ha ha ha ha ha So let's rewind, back to the time, two thousand five, I almost died I overdosed, I did not know, did I provoke this evil ghost? Disaster Magically I turned tragedy Into melodies Sold for catchy beats It comes so naturally So smooth and casually That's why they call me king Of the music scene La la la La la la La la la La la la La la la La la la I dug a hole Ten miles wide So I could throw all of you inside You're such a dumb f*ck You need to shut up You bring a picture of me every time you get a haircut Impostor! Magically I turned tragedy Into melodies Sold for catchy beats It comes so naturally So smooth and casually That's why they call me king Of the music scene La la la la Bruised and broken My eyes are open I won't lose focus My eyes are open Can you see in the distance Can you see the resistance Magically I turned tragedy Into melodies Sold for catchy beats It comes so naturally So smooth and casually That's why they call me king Of the music scene Magically I turned tragedy Into melodies Sold for catchy beats It comes so naturally So smooth and casually That's why they call me king Of the music scene |
Who Wrote Tragic Magic By Falling in Reverse?
Ronnie Radke, Michael Elvis Baskette, Dave Holdredge
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What's The Duration Of The Tragic Magic By Falling in Reverse?The duration of Tragic Magic is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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