I'm no fortune teller But I can see it coming A terrible tomorrow It's a terrible tomorrow we'll know I can see little thought bubbles Over everybody's head And it's causing me trouble It's a dangerous thing When everybody's thinking out loud My face, a concrete smile I should take it off I've been wearing it awhile It's a hideous thing A little bit maniacal now No I'm no fortune teller But I can see it coming A terrible tomorrow It's a terrible tomorrow we'll know I wish you could see How it looks to me When everybody's thinking out loud I wish you could see That everybody's thinking out loud Last night I had a dream It was Mary Todd Lincoln And me in a theater It was real enough I checked the back of my head for blood Yeah when I woke up I checked the back of my head for blood