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Like a poor, old cow has to graze all day Just to stay alive, but ends up slaughtered anyway Man, it's tragic But the other hand thinks, as you rest your head You could have new leather shoes delivered right to your bed Man, that's magic, magic Don't you think? Magic, magic Oh, oh, oh Hills and hills of rubble baking under the sun But I can take it easy with this sterile Cinnabon I feel plastic, plastic The air is so thick out here I can't even breathe But I can drive further than your eyes can see I yell, "Road trip, road trip!" I bought a ticket to the show And now I can't get a loan Thanks to that New Age Millennial magic That keeps us New Age Millennials free Yes, that New Age Millennial magic Oh, oh That's the kind of magic for me Half the world is drying, it's already begun But I can shout for hours, it's just so much fun And I'm splashing, splashing And soon the price to buy a home Will be the same to buy a phone Thanks to that New Age Millennial magic That keeps us New Age Millennial free Yes, that New Age Millennial magic Oh, oh That's the kind of magic for me Take it away, everybody, let's rock! I need that New Age Millennial magic That keeps us New Age Millennials free Yes, that New Age Millennial magic Oh, oh That's the kind of magic for me New Age Millennial magic That keeps us New Age Millennials free Yeah, that New Age Millennial magic Oh, oh That's the kind of magic for me
Writer(s): Thomas Reese Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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