Mr. Crowley

Ozzy Osbourne-Mr. Crowley

 







 Mr. crowley, what went on in your head

 Mr. crowley, did you talk to the dead

 Your lifestyle to me seemed so trajic

 With the thrill of it all

 You fooled all the people with magic

 You waited on satan's call

 Mr. charming, did you think you were pure

 Mr. alarming, in nocturnal rapport

 Uncovering things that were sacred, manifest on this earth

 Concieved in the eye of a secret

 And they scattered the afterbirth

 Solo

 Mr. crowley, won't you ride my white horse

 Mr. crowley, it's symbolic of course

 Approaching a time that is classic

 I hear maidens call

 Approaching a time that is drastic

 Standing with thier backs to the wall

 

 Was it polemically sent

 I wanna know what you meant

 I wanna know

 I wanna know what you meant yeah!