magnetic fields, the strange powers Lyrics

On the Ferris wheel, looking out on Coney Island, under more stars than there are prostitutes in Thailand, our hair in the air, our lips blue from cotton candy. When we kiss it feels like a flying saucer landing. And I can't sleep, 'cause you got strange powers. You're in my dreams. Strange powers. In Las Vegas where the electric bills are staggering, the decor hog wild and the entertainment saccharin. What a golden age, what a time of right and reason. The consumer's king and unhappiness is treason. The sun runs down like honey. The moon pours down like mercury. The stars fall down like money. You come back to me.