| In a far away land beyond light there’s a lady in the dark
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| She’s searching the wrong and the right, unaware that she’s marked
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| Selfish and blind, out of time she’s the plague from the past
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| Virgin and whore, rich to be poor all alone
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| In a far away land beyond light there’s a lady in the dark
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| She’s searching the wrong and the right, unaware that she’s marked
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| Selfish and blind, out of time she’s the plague from the past
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| Virgin and whore, rich to be poor all alone
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| As best as you can read the palm of my hand
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| The future demand, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| Passing of years brings out the tears
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| Surface the fears, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| With a slight of your hand you make a slave from the man of your time
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| The fortune turns sand and gone are the places to hide
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| Selfish and blind, out of time she’s the plague from the past
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| Virgin and whore, rich to be poor all alone
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| As best as you can read the palm of my hand
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| The future demand, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| Passing of years brings out the tears
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| Surface the fears, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| Centuries turning to dust
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| I’m ageless
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| Desperate passion turns lust
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| I’m faithless
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| As best as you can read the palm of my hand
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| The future demand, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| Passing of years brings out the tears
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| Surface the fears, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| As best as you can read the palm of my hand
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| The future demand, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see
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| Passing of years brings out the tears
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| Surface the fears, the Fortune Teller
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| Lay it all down for everyone to see |