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I'm not a psychic... So how do I know what she was thinking When she... when he... They say only the dead tell the truth, you know What would you like me to say? It's my work Talking with the dead Flat rate, 20 bucks So there I was, I'm holding a seance For a lawyer, who was desperate Wants to speak with a loved one His sister Alice Sue-- what? Alice May I was trying to contact said deceased relative When this other spirit breaks in I almost whooped my pants! I heard about this happening to other mediums Psychic interruptions... But never to me! So this spirit, he's got a story It's a doozy, and he tells me No one else knows his story Thought I should get involved... It came from the other side... This man... the husband And so... restless Dark (Dark) It's dark here Space (Space) No strife Nowhere I remember (I remember) My life (My life) My death (My death)