I'm no fortune teller
But I can see it coming
A terrible tomorrow
It's a terrible tomorrow we'll know
I can see little thought bubbles
Over everybody's head
And it's causing me trouble
It's a dangerous thing
When everybody's thinking out loud
My face, a concrete smile
I should take it off
I've been wearing it awhile
It's a hideous thing
A little bit maniacal now
No I'm no fortune teller
But I can see it coming
A terrible tomorrow
It's a terrible tomorrow we'll know
I wish you could see
How it looks to me
When everybody's thinking out loud
I wish you could see
That everybody's thinking out loud
Last night I had a dream
It was Mary Todd Lincoln
And me in a theater
It was real enough
I checked the back of my head for blood
Yeah when I woke up
I checked the back of my head for blood
