You'll complain about that
Yet you'll miss out the work
Draw your mental illustration of the world's inspirational hell
And frame it well

Elevator in the mirror
Getting thinner until
Now this mess that you're in
Fresh out of luck
Making money makes you funny
That's the system now, honey
Though that's the way we'll do well

Dark sinners with the draw of malice
You're scary enough
I begin with the heartbeat down
I'll begin to break the heartbeat now

You'll complain about that
Match made in a hat
Where's the magic in that?
Where's the magic in that?
Love lost in the cover
Catch you later, lust lover
It's a mad, mad catch
Where's the magic in that?

Da-dun, da-dun, da-dun, da-da
Da-dun, da-dun, da-dun, da-da

You're tearing me along
Such misogynistic expertise
And you confide in past resentment
Incredibly dangerous
Riddled by democratic levitation
You're expected with high demand
I'll figure a way to
Forget it

You'll complain about that
Match made in a hat
Where's the magic in that?
Where's the magic in that?
Love lost in the cover
Catch you later, lust lover
It's a mad load of cash
Where's the magic in that?

Match made in a hat
Where's the magic in that?
Where's the magic in that?
Love lost in the cover
Catch you later, lust lover
It's a mad, mad catch
Where's the magic in that?
Oh