Magic Numbers-Wax Tailor

[ti:Magic Numbers] [ar:Wax Tailor] [al:Dusty Rainbow From The Dark (D] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.85]Wax Tailor Magic Numbers [00:01.72] [00:16.99]One Black turntable on the floor [00:18.99]Two Ears are perceiving the score [00:20.75]Three Eyes and they ride the horizon [00:23.11]Four Laws can't confine em [00:24.30] [00:24.86]One Black turntable on the floor [00:27.17]Two Ears are perceiving the score [00:29.35]Three Eyes and they ride the horizon [00:30.72]Four Laws can't confine em [00:32.53] [00:41.39]Bust through the dust [00:42.58]Purple bubbles in the soundtrack [00:43.83]Pull another at the set and bounce back [00:45.70]Hackin I got rhythm through a prism [00:47.33]And a vision and the visions give way to a synergy of rhythm [00:49.82]No more living in fear it's now clear [00:51.56] [00:52.07]Eyes wide open he knows that it's near [00:53.88]Feeling over those any previous notion [00:55.00]He hide the facade in his gleeful emotions [00:57.62] [00:58.36]The potion made him go [00:59.61]Captivated and created from the energy building [01:01.55]In his mind made it [01:02.55]And related to the tools [01:03.36]Of the student of the school [01:04.42]Of belated finding himself the long awaited [01:06.35]One Black turntable on the floor [01:08.48]Two Ears are perceiving the score [01:10.72]Three Eyes and they ride the horizon [01:12.78]Four Laws can't confine em [01:14.60]One Black turntable on the floor [01:16.84]Two Ears are perceiving the score [01:19.02]Three Eyes and they ride the horizon [01:21.22]Four Laws can't confine em [01:22.70] [01:48.44]Now he's got time on his side [01:49.75]Sand in the hourglass [01:50.38]One for the wind [01:51.14]Two for the past that he heard [01:52.39]Three outside with the fell scale numberless [01:53.45]He older back then much younger now [01:55.39]He got the hunger now [01:56.57]Wisdom of youth [01:58.07]Bust out the slumber in vision and truth [01:59.94]Like a new paradigm sure to paralyze his mind [02:02.12]Can he handle dismantling space and time [02:04.55]Afraid there might be evil to come [02:06.25]Snap out of it four three two one [02:07.81]Having fun under a spell [02:09.31]Feeling so numb [02:10.25]And exploring on the run until the sunlight gone [02:11.81]Until the dark makes so his head making him paralyzed [02:13.93]To the music he was making right in front of his eyes [02:16.55]For a surprise on the rise so flammable he could burn [02:18.67]But then he slows down and concerned to learn [02:20.54]Once he toured your fan the world becomes his farther playground [02:22.81]There's no chance he can manage to keep his heart weak to stay down [02:27.74] [02:28.55]No the sounds in the temple of this memories daylight [02:31.01]And he's sharp like the pencil of the play-write [02:32.84]And he blows up the spot like dynamite [02:34.52]Megatight show the party people what you're like [02:36.96]One Black turntable on the floor [02:39.58]Two Ears are perceiving the score [02:41.89]Three Eyes and they ride the horizon [02:43.76]Four Laws can't confine em [02:45.00] [02:45.51]One Black turntable on the floor [02:47.83]Two Ears are perceiving the score [02:49.08]Three Eyes and they ride the horizon [02:52.01]Four Laws can't confine em