Magic Songtext
von Teacups

And that old devil arithmetic
It′s conquered
And it's our common belief
That math
Should be abolished

That old nemesis science
It′s done for
And in the dead of the night
We plot and we scheme
For it to be defeated

And the world
Should run
On magic
The world
Should run
On magic


And that old rogue that makes me run
I'd rather roam through the chapters
Alone
With my snitch book lamp
I admit
My vivid imagination
Explores the dense woods and forests
Of bleak possibilities

I wish the world breathed life in magic
I wish the world breathed life in magic

The world
Should run
On magic
The world
Should run
On magic

(The world) logarithms, probability
(Should run) periodic tables
(On magic) calculus, permutation hemispheres, decomposition
(The world) flagellum, kinesis
(Should run) metric system, fermentation
(On magic) genetics, hydrocarbon
I'm so sick of maths and science!


The world
Should run
On magic
The world
Should run
On magic
The world
Should run
On magic
The world
Should run
On magic
The world
Should run on
Magic!