Make Magic

In a land of mad takers Can I be a mad giver? In the land of the forsaken, can I be a forgiver? Can I swim upriver, keep the air in my lungs When I hit the dam I'll break it, and sing to The Ocean Sing to The Ocean x 3 What are we going to do with the Wickeds of the world Make magic x 3 What are we going to do with the smoke and mirrors Make magic x 2 I see good people all around me Acting kindly, acting wisely Open your eyes what do you see? Those in power are making their way Say stop We'll hold them back with the magic in our cookpots What are we going to do with the Wickeds of the world Make magic x 3 What are we going to do with the smoke and mirrors Make magic x 3 We believe in warriors and we don't believe in war And we'll arm ourselves in liberty Arms out stretched at your door And, we believe in the righteous and the sacred Holy Stone In the howl of 'howl'ellujah In the gathering of the bones If I could fight it, I'd ride it I'd have it all up in this corner Oh no, It's not scary it's hairy I'm bearing oh, oh, staking it I'm bearing everything I got All that magic in my cookpot I'm photosynthesising with me all up in the wheel lot What are we going to do with the Wickeds of the world Make magic x 3 What are we going to do with the smoke and mirrors Make magic x 3 Make magic x 12