The Medium And The Husand's Statement Lyrics

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)