I wanna be a magician
and study at Breybills
wander through the hedge maze
and cast magic missile spells
wanna go where the clock trees
are ticking in the breeze
in the shade of castle Whitespire
in the laaand of Villary
after seeing here
and the questing beast
ride the cozy horse
with its coded velvet teeth
charge with ember
and the shot wins
to the western sea
to defeat the watching woman
in the laaaand of Villary
you can keep New York City
cause there's nothing here for me
wanna be a magician
in the laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand of Villary
i wanna be a magician
i wanna be (wanna be) a magician
i wanna be (wanna be) a magician
i wanna be