it's kinda magic i've got to have it

whatever lies out of reach of me

and to despise it just magnifies it

can't obliterate the need

bad news disguise

just been planted with lies

but i just can't see but i just can't see

truth is concealed

i'm a danger appeal

but my conscience sees

i heard it from the preacher man he said

leave that boy alone boy alone

he's not good for you

i heard it from the preacher man

he said heaven must have sent you

but the devil's gonna get you