Witches and Warlocks

I'm tracing pentagrams with chalk onto my floor
 I'm lighting candles cookin' curses casting spells to bring a storm
 That will cloud up over bloomington, and make black the midwest sky
 I'm pushing pins into the map to mark the points for lightning strikes
 May the ashes of the university make their way out to the sea
 And may the bones of the invaders
 Mix with the bricks of burned buildings
 We will make them into to mortar and we will build this town again
 I'm calling on dark forces to take me back to bloomington
 We'll dig some holes and plant some seeds and grow trees
 Back in the park so the bums will have some shade to drink
 And a place to sleep when it gets dark nick will get his job
 Back when we re-open the Vonlee we'll watch movies and eat popcorn
 But this time we won't have to sneak we'll make music in our basements
 We'll play 4-square in the streets
 We'll carve hexes in our our highways
 To ward off the wicked beasts and this time we'll keep our city
 Safe we'll keep our city sweet we'll keep our city free one by one
 And block by block we watched it slip away the towers of our enemies
 Grew taller everyday until at last i
 Cast away and tried to find some better place
 But it's wings are wide and cast it's shadow down on everything
 So i'm praying to the lord and every
 Other god i know to give me a flaming sword
 And some extra lightning bolts and the power to destroy the ones
 Who took our town away and the strength we need to build it back
 Into something great and this time we'll keep our city safe...
 And sam will come back from california
 And she will know just what we need to do
 And all the cool kids that i've met in all the places that i've went
 Will hear the booming of the battle and come too
 And we'll make this place into the
 Greatest place there's ever been all we want
 Is a place to live the kind of lives to want to live
 So i'm rubbing every lantern that i find
 And i'm chasing every rainbow that i see
 I'm searching the clovers trying to find one with four leaves
 Anything that could grant one wish to me
 Anything that could grant one wish to me
 And portland will not save you and olympia will fall too
 And gainesville will surrender someday
 And i know bloomington will never be the same
 Bloomington will never be the same