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

What goes around comes around
What 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 magic, it's magic

You're like a storm tower if it had fire power
Everything you touch burns, scorched water tower
Burned up to the ground, zombies runnin' all around
Eventually we hit the mall and 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 you body move, let you body sway
Listen the music play
It's magic

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