Mail Order Mystics

You got some money, child, and I've got mine

Don't say yours is heavy if you ain't tried mine

So shake out that silver and cut out your crying

I'll sell you celebration if you'll buy my time

Don't tell me about your troubles, baby, I've got mine

All I wanna talk about is loving you blind

Don't tell me death is easy when I'm dying so slow

Go tell it to your doctor, it's what you pay him for

If he's an old one he'll rolling round on the floor

It ain't that I don't hear, I just don't listen no more

You can go ahead and shoot yourself, I don't mind

But all I wanna talk about is loving you blind

Can't you just go out and see the stars at night?

Without asking someone lucky how to see them right

Mail order mystics never had it so good

You go ahead and listen like I knew you would

There's hours of conversation all about my sign

And all I wanna talk about is loving you blind

You've got money, child, and I've got mine

Don't say yours is heavy if you ain't tried mine

Mail order mystics never had it so good

You go ahead and listen like I knew you would

There's hours of conversation all about my time

And all I wanna talk about is loving you blind

Don't tell me about your troubles, child, I've got mine

And all I wanna talk about is loving you blind