Fortune Teller - The Shelters

Black holes echo an unfortunate sky

The wind in your hair the tempest in your eyes

I need a psychic friend to show me a sign

Man I need a friend

Find me a fortune teller

I need a fortune teller

Right na-na-na-na-na-now

He runs on his own he runs alone tonight

Wonders when the dark will turn to light

I need a psychic friend to show me a sign

Man I need a friend

Find me a fortune teller

I need a fortune teller

Right na-na-na-na-na-now

Find me a fortune teller

I need a fortune teller

Right na-na-na-na-na-now

Right na-na-na-na-na-now

Right na-na-na-na-na-now