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Finding Freedom - Waiting on the Wizard Lyrics



Finding Freedom - Waiting on the Wizard Lyrics




Well this room sure smells like smoke
There's a man with a hood and a cloak
He's watchin every move I make
If I sleep I might never awake
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard

Well there's beer spillin onto the floor
Somebody just came in through the door
Some secrets just aint easy to keep
And big mouths are makin my troubles deep
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard

Well its a fine show we're puttin on here
Sometimes I wish I could disappear
Now the man with the cloak's at my side
Goin on about how we need a guide
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard

So he takes us all up into his room
It ain't safe, he says, to stay on our own
And by god I guess I woulda been dead
I can hear em screamin slashin my bed
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard
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Well this room sure smells like smoke
There's a man with a hood and a cloak
He's watchin every move I make
If I sleep I might never awake
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard

Well there's beer spillin onto the floor
Somebody just came in through the door
Some secrets just aint easy to keep
And big mouths are makin my troubles deep
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard

Well its a fine show we're puttin on here
Sometimes I wish I could disappear
Now the man with the cloak's at my side
Goin on about how we need a guide
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard

So he takes us all up into his room
It ain't safe, he says, to stay on our own
And by god I guess I woulda been dead
I can hear em screamin slashin my bed
As I wait
Waitin on the wizard
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Writer: Robert Lindblad
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Performed By: Finding Freedom
Length: 3:58
Written by: Robert Lindblad

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