Black Power, girl power, rack and ruin Blackmail, ponytail, something doin' Something pulls me over Pulls me through to you Walking downstairs sideways Vodka, sonic proof Screaming murder always And trying to catch it Trying to catch it Trying to catch it
And bring me the head of the fortune teller It wasn't meant to be this way It weren't meant to work out this way So bring me the head of the fortune teller I'm gonna wear it 'round my neck as a charm When I feel lucky I'm gonna chance my arm
Sure-fire, backfire, golden shoes See-through, fall through, nothin' to lose You say you feel fine now Until the end of time One night when we're screamin' Loathe to find a way These days when we're scheming And trying to catch it Trying to catch it Trying to catch it
And bring me the head of the fortune teller It wasn't meant to be this way It weren't meant to work out this way So bring me the head of the fortune teller I'm gonna wear it 'round my neck as a charm When I feel luck I'm gonna chance my arm Chance my arm
Black power, gay power, black and blue Blackmail and tall tales, try something new You say you'll feel fine now It pulls me through to you One night when we're screamin' Vodka, sonic proof Walking downstairs sideways And trying to catch it Trying to catch it Trying to catch it
And bring me the head of the fortune teller It wasn't meant to be this way It weren't meant to work out this way So bring me the head of the fortune teller I'm gonna wear it 'round my neck as a charm When I feel lucky I'm gonna chance my arm
Compositores: Adam James Franklin, James Hartridge, Jeremy Gordon Hindmarsh, Steven George Totterdell ECAD: Obra #23007441