Camille West - It's Hell To Be Psychic lyrics

I refused to get the phone today

even after 27 rings

it would have been a bad connection

I can tell these things

I have gift with my predictions

they come naturally

and I can tell what you are thinking

but listen to me:

It’s hell to be psychic

hell to have ESP

to know the news before 11

to see the future presently

I’ve ruined every surprise party

my family tries to throw

and when a friend comes to visit

I never say who is it

I already know

and I could never read a whodunit

knowing the one who done the crime

The lottery? I’ve won it

lost its thrill the fourteenth time

It’s hell to be psychic

hell to have ESP

You think that you might like it

but you should see what I can see

It’s hell to be psychic

hell to have ESP

I get desperate calls from Wall Street brokers

constantly

You want to know if you’ll be married

by the following June

want me to read your cup of tea leaves

then psychically bend a spoon