Spook Racket

We come 'round to your town

We're bringing the smoke and the mirrors out

We pull up, you get down

We hypnotise you with our sound

We hypnotise you with our sound

We come 'round to your town

We're bringing the smoke and the mirrors out

We pull up, you get down

We hypnotise you with our sound

We hypnotise you with our sound

How do they do it?

Magnets, some say

Or tricks up the sleeve

When you're looking away

Where are the wires and the pulleys?

The kind that would beguile Even

Men of reason

But when you've seen them

Parlour tricks; these are not

Parlour tricks; these are not

Parlour tricks; these are not

Parlour tricks; these are not