Want some gypsies in your wallet? Sugar, can't you see? What's on this T.V. station is blasphemy I think the craziest part is that celebrity Don't turn on the psychics -- I don't wanna see God has told me what's to come God has told me what's to come That ain't the way that it's done — no, uh uh You're phonin' up the weirdos -- get some prayer into this room Their crystal ball is broken -- but there's still a spell on you And that psychic friend you spoke with -- has sales he has to get Open up your wallet, sucker -- credit, cash or check?!! God has told me what's to come God has told me what's to come That ain't the way that it's done, son I've read the Revelation — oh yeah! They don't know what's happ'nin' -- someone's knockin' at the door You're lookin' for a real friend -- He's passed this way before They've seen so many things -- but they ain't never seen the Lord And if you don't repent -- you ain't gonna see Him no more God has told me what's to come God has told me what's to come He said, that ain’t the way that it’s done, son Don’t mess with divination God has told me lots of phonies gonna come who wanna snow me With divination -- whoa yeah yeah God has told me not to talk with a diviner God has told me ... the truth CHORUSTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
