Lost in July, looking for magic
Soul and satisfaction
Give me just a fraction
Shut down your round
Oh, you gotta pay the deals
Mother, we gotta get that good
Some kind of magic
Mother, be my remedy
Dealing with the bad situation
That's my goodbye
Some kind of tragic
Social innovation took our motivation
Been down, to get you up
We gotta play the deals
Mother, we gotta get that good
Some kind of magic
Mother, be my remedy
Dealing with the bad situation
Uh, I'll never let you run
So good
Uh, I'll rather get my gun
So loud
