Shape of Things to Come (cher)

Magic, logic The system works, but not for me Look beyond the nearest moment And you'll see The shape of things to come Somewhere deep in the city I can feel you I know you're here Baby, I'm just a pussy-cat But not a one that you should fear One, two, always love you One, two, move up above you Two, two, right in the face Yes sir, no sir, three bags full so The shape of things to come The shape of things to come Let me get you outta here Tragic, logic The system hurts, but not for me I look beyond the farest moment And I say The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come The shape of things to come Somewhere deep in the system I can see you but you're not clear A simple case of error correction Come on baby, get your ass in gear One, two, always love you One, two, move up above you Two, two, right in the face Of sir, no sir, three bags full so The shape of things to come Let me get your outta here The shape of things to come Look into my eyes and I'll make your day The shape of things to come Good things, great things, all just same things The shape of things to come The shape of things to come