Fortune Teller

rappers, troubadours, sneaking in the back door,
 crazy fortune teller, drinking on the kitchen floor
 all night
 racing down Division at a hundred and three
 her singing it was rapture, it was ecstasy.
 Oh yeah
 Madam Lisa of the stars
 Messenger of hope
 She was the messenger of
 Guiding light and lovin inspiration
 She could break you down
 With sheer imagination
 her old man was so cruel and vicious
 one day went too far, and lord, he got his
 Madam Lisa of the stars
 Messenger of hope
 Messenger of love
 SHINE YOUR LIGHT ON
 Makin' love in the setting sun
 She's looking at me like I am the one,
 wild and free but with nowhere to run
 SHINE YOUR LIGHT ON
 The Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones
 Baby we were over before we'd begun
 I'll be running for you till our freedom comes
 Freedom come
 When she pulled the trigger
 I could hear it ring out for miles and miles
 from the circus where we grew up
 Your head turned to me
 and I was caught up in the light
 shaken by the sound.
 The confession in her eyes
 from when we met
 And I was sentenced for life
 And I know I'd never forget
 Making love in the setting sun
 You look at me like I am the one
 wild and free but with nowhere to run
 SHINE YOUR LIGHT ON
 Trapped and broken, the innocent ones
 Baby we were over before we'd begun
 I'll be running for you till our freedom comes