You can wave with a stick
And the violins are quick to follow
And you can wave with a stick
But the magic of the trick is hollow
It's not gold, it's no deal
If you wanna know what is real
Don't sink your teeth into it
Man, I've put the popcorn and sweets
Down on your empty seat
Cause you didn't make it
What goes up
Must come down and down it stays
You're telling me, you're telling me to call it a day
It's a gravitational threat
To resurrect from the dead, sweet Jesus
But I gotta give it to you
It takes originality and wit
If you're burying your shit when it freezes
It's not gold, it's no deal
If you wanna know what is real
Don't sink your teeth into it
You know what goes up
Must come down and down it stays
Must come down and down it stays
You're telling me, you're telling me how it is
You're telling me, you're telling me you call it a day
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