Macy Gray - Superstition lyrics
[Macy Gray - Superstition lyrics]
Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall
Thirteen month old baby
Broke the lookin' glass
Seven years of bad luck
The good things in your past
When you believe in things
That you don't understand then you suffer
Superstition ain't the way
Very superstitious, wash your face and hands
Rid me of the problem, do all that you can
Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong
You don't wanna save me, sad is my song
When you believe in things
That you don't understand then you suffer
Superstition ain't the way, yeh, yeh
Very superstitious, nothin' more to say
Very superstitious, the devil's on his way
Thirteen month old baby
Broke the lookin' glass
Seven years of bad luck
Good things in your past
When you believe in things
That you don't understand
Then you suffer, Superstition ain't
The way, no, no, no