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Liar
In a Rut
I Like Juice
Color Gaurd
Suicide Girl
Needy
Pussy
Blech
Underneath the Moon
Through the Door
Amazing
And So I Thought
Escape the Shame
Why So Glum, Chum?
I Wish I'd Kissed You
Not Much
Self-Pity
Better off as Friends
The Foolishness of Thinking
Never Enough
Played
Her Trudy
The Thin Red Line
Pretty Baby
Bi-Polar
Advice for the Ages
Prose




ADVICE FOR THE AGES

Angel on my shoulder
Don't bother talking
Because I don't hear
Advice left to molder
Just bite your tongue
And wipe away my tears

Demon in my bed
Catch me with your
Lies are bitter in my mouth
Clouds are in my head
Building castles
And shading the truth

CHORUS

Magick's in the air
And I don't see
Magick's in the air
And I can't hear
Magick's in the air
And I don't see it?s
Putting me under its spell

Guardian next to me
Protect me from
The demon hiding in my mind
Best friend there'll ever be
Giving me a
Light in the darkness to find

Darkness I cast off
Don't touch me, hold me
Clinging onto my life
Fleeting like a moth
The clouds are gone now
And you can only give me grief

CHORUS

Magick was here
But I caught it
Magick was here
But it's now gone
Magick was here
I almost missed it
Finally, I broke the spell







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Copyright 2001 Trudy Smock