The devil's got a grin like a kid in a candy store
Like we're building sandcastles on mom's tabletop
You can rest assure that we're using dirty words
like we've got nothing left to loose
I believe there is magic in the air
Everything is tragic and we're all fagots
God is automatic and life is T.V static
You can rest assure that we're going to find a cure
Because we've got the same disease
I believe there is magic in the air
In this condition you're my prescription
You fill me up when I've got nothing to give
I think it's obvious you're lacking fire
Your revolution is only fashion
All dressed up with no place to go
I believe there is magic in the air
I believe there is magic in the air
We are everything we fear