Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Smith
Guitar
Christopher Vanderkooy
Guitar
Peter Wilton
Bass
Mikey Pascuzzi
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neil Smith
Songwriter
Christopher Vanderkooy
Songwriter
Peter Wilton
Songwriter
Mikey Pascuzzi
Songwriter
Mr Bram Katz Inscore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Congleton
Producer
Liam Moes
Assistant Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Askin' up at 'em in heaven
What are you saying with such a spin?
Winks at me like she's in
But I've seen the black run
Underneath her lashes
No way
Your baby's home safely
I cannot get on this palmistry in fashion
No way
Come back to me, go home, maybe
Just to get away
Psychics in LA already going off at what kitty'd do
Have fun playing your soothsaying leaving me to pay
Psychic got it for me
And she's hangin' off of some little noose
Askin' up, what're you fakin'?
Coming to get it on such a whim
Winks at me like she's in
But it seems I've run upon somebody's racket
No way your baby's home safely
I cannot get on this Horoscope in fashion
No way
Come back to me, go home, maybe
Just to get away
Psychics in LA already going off at what kitty'd do
Have fun playing your soothsaying leaving me to pay
Psychic got it for me
And she's hangin' off of some little noose
Come back to me, go home, maybe
Just to get away
Psychics in LA already going off at what kitty'd do
Have fun playing your soothsaying leaving me to pay
Psychic got it for me
And she's hangin' off of some little noose
Writer(s): Peter Wilton, Michael Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Christopher Vanderkooy, Bram Katz Inscore
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