| Song | Bring Me the Head of the Fortune Teller |
| Artist | Swervedriver |
| Album | Ejector Seat Reservation |
| 作曲 : Swervedriver | |
| Black Power, girl power, rack and ruin | |
| Blackmail, ponytail, something doin' | |
| Something pulls me over | |
| Pulls me through to you | |
| Walking downstairs sideways | |
| Vodka, sonic proof | |
| Screaming murder always | |
| And trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| And bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| It wasn't meant to be this way | |
| It weren't meant to work out this way | |
| So bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| I'm gonna wear it 'round my neck as a charm | |
| When I feel lucky | |
| I'm gonna chance my arm | |
| Sure-fire, backfire, golden shoes | |
| See-through, fall through, nothin' to lose | |
| You say you feel fine now | |
| Until the end of time | |
| One night when we're screamin' | |
| Loathe to find a way | |
| These days when we're scheming | |
| And trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| And bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| It wasn't meant to be this way | |
| It weren't meant to work out this way | |
| So bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| I'm gonna wear it 'round my neck as a charm | |
| When I feel luck | |
| I'm gonna chance my arm | |
| Chance my arm | |
| Black power, gay power, black and blue | |
| Blackmail and tall tales, try something new | |
| You say you'll feel fine now | |
| It pulls me through to you | |
| One night when we're screamin' | |
| Vodka, sonic proof | |
| Walking downstairs sideways | |
| And trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| And bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| It wasn't meant to be this way | |
| It weren't meant to work out this way | |
| So bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| I'm gonna wear it 'round my neck as a charm | |
| When I feel lucky | |
| I'm gonna chance my arm |
| zuò qǔ : Swervedriver | |
| Black Power, girl power, rack and ruin | |
| Blackmail, ponytail, something doin' | |
| Something pulls me over | |
| Pulls me through to you | |
| Walking downstairs sideways | |
| Vodka, sonic proof | |
| Screaming murder always | |
| And trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| And bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| It wasn' t meant to be this way | |
| It weren' t meant to work out this way | |
| So bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| I' m gonna wear it ' round my neck as a charm | |
| When I feel lucky | |
| I' m gonna chance my arm | |
| Surefire, backfire, golden shoes | |
| Seethrough, fall through, nothin' to lose | |
| You say you feel fine now | |
| Until the end of time | |
| One night when we' re screamin' | |
| Loathe to find a way | |
| These days when we' re scheming | |
| And trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| And bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| It wasn' t meant to be this way | |
| It weren' t meant to work out this way | |
| So bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| I' m gonna wear it ' round my neck as a charm | |
| When I feel luck | |
| I' m gonna chance my arm | |
| Chance my arm | |
| Black power, gay power, black and blue | |
| Blackmail and tall tales, try something new | |
| You say you' ll feel fine now | |
| It pulls me through to you | |
| One night when we' re screamin' | |
| Vodka, sonic proof | |
| Walking downstairs sideways | |
| And trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| Trying to catch it | |
| And bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| It wasn' t meant to be this way | |
| It weren' t meant to work out this way | |
| So bring me the head of the fortune teller | |
| I' m gonna wear it ' round my neck as a charm | |
| When I feel lucky | |
| I' m gonna chance my arm |