Magick

You're like a rain cloud

If it rained mushroom clouds

Everybody hits the ground

Arms folded, head down

You're like a missile strike

Government goes underground

Warhead on legs

What goes around comes around

What goes around comes around

What goes around comes around

Goes around comes around

Goes around comes around

Goes around comes around

What goes around comes around

So turn the radio on

So turn the radio up

So turn the radio up

Loud and get down

Let your body move

Let your body sway

Listen to the music play

It's magick, it's magick

You're like a storm tower

If it had fire power

Everything you touch burns

Scorched earth

Water tower burned

Up to the ground

Zombies running all around

Eventually we hit the mall

Knock it down at nightfall

So turn the radio on

So turn the radio up

So turn the radio up

Loud and get down

Let your body move

Let your body sway

Listen the music play

It's magick

I wish I had secret powers

I'd burn all of the power hungry clowns

And I'll shut 'em down

Give them radios and yos

And wake them up with jams on

Right after I disappear

Then disarm, disarm, disarm

Don't watch the record go round

Listen to the magick

Magick, magick

Listen to the magick

And watch the record go round

Listen to the magick

Magick, magick

Listen to the magick

And watch the record go round

What goes around comes around

Because what comes around goes around