Shoving me So I will heal While I am So weak I kneel Begging she admire me But she says her Work's not free So I leave The drafty tent This will be A ten well spent Grab my hand and With an effort to Read between the lines Like you do Chorus Dealing with The faith healer And trusting In the palmreader Now is the time We must get down When the healer's Not around Let me talk love To you now As if I could Show you how! You're wonderful But nothing new The faith healer Can do this too She arrives and With a warrant To close you down She's been around And sees through you Chorus Dealing with The faith healer And trusting In the palmreader.