Last Day of Magic - The Kills

We’re two parties, two parties ending

What if you move?

What if you hide?

There’s only so much you can miss

Before we both collide

My little tornado, my little hurricano

Last day of magic, where are you?

My little tornado, my little hurricano

We’re two parties, two parties ending

I’ll be the man with the broom

If you’ll be the guts of the room

And there’s only so much you can hide

Before I corner you

Last day of magic, where are you?

My little tornado, my little hurricano

Last day of magic, coming through

The eye of the storm, and I hold on to

My little tornado, my little hurricano

I’ll be the man with the broom

If you’ll be the dust of the room

And there’s only so much you can hide

Before I corner you

Last day of magic, put a hole right through

The eye of the storm in a single room

My little tornado, my little hurricano

Cavalry come, cavalry go

Cavalry leave me alone

My little serinado, my little cococaino

Last day of magic, where are you?

My little tornado, my little hurricano