Zodiac Sign

I can't make decisions. Not unless some intervention Pushes me around. You move much like a go-go dancer. Scorpio or maybe Cancer. Either of the two will do for now. The time and place where you were born. I know I click with a tail or a horn. I'm unoriginal, it's fine. I want to know about your zodiac sign. Shallow hallmark greetings. From Ouija boards and daily beatings rule my hours. (So do those fabulous crystal powers.) When Jean Dixon summons me, I hang on every word she puts my life in Tina Turner overdrive With that you say I've lost my mind. Oh - The seventh house is rising fast. I'm a natural with a horse or a a rat. I'm unoriginal, it's fine. I think I love you and your zodiac sign. Oh - Why are you leaving for the door? Maybe my shadow was exposing my horns. I'm unoriginal, it's fine. I want to know about your zodiac sign. I've got a boner for your zodiac sign.