Fortune Teller - Big Head Todd & the Monsters

Rappers, troubadours sneaking in the back door

Crazy fortune teller drinking on the kitchen floor all night

Racing down division at a hundred and three

Her singing, it was rapture, it was ecstasy, oh yeah

Madam Lisa of the stars

Messenger of hope

Yeah, she was the messenger of Guiding light and lovin' inspiration

She could break you down with sheer imagination, oh yeah

Her old man was so cruel and vicious

One day he went too far and Lord he got his

Madam Lisa of the stars

Messenger of hope

Messenger of love

Shine your light on Makin' love in the setting sun

She’s looking at me like I am the one

Wild and free but with nowhere to run

Shine your light on Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones

Baby, we were over before we’d begun

I’ll be running for you till my freedom comes

Freedom comes

Shine on, shine on Shine on, shine on When she pulled the trigger

I could hear it ring out for miles and miles

From the circus where we grew up Your head turned to me And I was caught up in the light

Shaken by the sound

The confession in her eyes

From when we met

And I was sentenced for life

I know we would never forget

Making love in the setting sun

She looking at me like I am the one

Wild and free but with nowhere to run

Shine your light on Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones

Baby, we were over before we’d begun

I’ll be running for you till our freedom comes

Freedom comes

Shine on