Mail Order Mystics - John Mayall

you got some money child and I got mine

don’t say you’re this heavy if you ain’t tried mine

so shake up your silver, god at your crime

I 'll save your celebration if you buy my time

don’t tell me about your troubles baby I got mine

when all I wanna talk about, is loving you blind

Don’t tell me death is easy when I’m dying so slow,

go tell him to your doctor what you’re paying for

It’s an all one here be rolling, round on the floor

they say that I don’t hear I just don’t listen no more

so you can go ahead and shoot yourself, I don’t mind

when all I wanna talk is loving you blind.

I can connect go out and see the stars at night

when I’m asking someone lucky having seen them right

mail order mystics never had it so good

you go ahead and listen like I knew your world

but how this conversation lay by my side

when all I wanna talk about is loving you blind