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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bob Mould
Bob Mould
Vocals
David Barbe
David Barbe
Bass Guitar
Malcolm Travis
Malcolm Travis
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Mould
Bob Mould
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bob Mould
Bob Mould
Producer
Lou Giordano
Lou Giordano
Producer
Tom Bender
Tom Bender
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

A part of me stands confused again Watching it slip right through my hands And put a finger on it now before it's gone All of it gone it's all so wrong Nothing could ever be so wrong And put a finger on it now before it's gone And leave a message by the door Before you're gone And maybe crystal ball is fortune teller And maybe cards laid out as fortune teller But my future tense is past And fortune present here at last I couldn't be more tied up by you I couldn't you be forgiving too All you ever think is everything gone wrong Nothing I do can stop this slide I feel like a part of something died All you ever think is everything gone wrong And leave a message by the door Before you're gone And maybe I don't need a fortune teller And maybe I don't want this fortune teller A little box that never lied I guess I'm keeping this inside A part of me stands confused again Watching it slip right through my hands And put a finger on it now before it's gone All of it gone it's all so wrong Nothing could ever be so wrong And put a finger on it now before it's gone And leave a message by the door Before you're gone And maybe crystal ball is fortune teller And maybe cards laid out as fortune teller But my future tense is past And fortune present here at last And maybe I don't need a fortune teller And maybe I don't want this fortune teller And maybe I don't need a fortune teller And maybe I don't want this fortune teller Teller, teller, teller, teller Teller, teller, teller
Writer(s): Robert Arthur Mould Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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