Beady Belle - Self-fulfilling lyrics

Talk of guardian spirits And you'll have a premonition Proclaim the good creed And you'll raise superstition Talk of food And you'll crave appetizing flavours Spread out illusions and you will find flavour Talk of angels and you'll hear the flutter of wings Talk of the devil and he appears Talk of sunshine and a summer day begins Play the music and you'll be all ears Talk of heaven And you'll find reasons to enjoy Talk of havoc And you'll be encouraged to destroy Talk of over-consumption And you'll go on a splurge Give cause for alarm And danger will emerge Mutual inspiration And appreciation Leads to invitation To collaboration Could this be a consequence of pure coincidence Self-fulfilling prophecy or divine providence