Very superstitious, writing's on the wall
Very superstitious, ladders about to fall
Thirteen month old baby, broke the looking gla**
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 going strong
You don't want to save me, sad is my song
When you believe in things
That you don't understand
Then you suffer
Superstition ain't the way
Very superstitious, nothing more to say
Very superstitious, the devil's on his way
Thirteen month old baby, broke the looking gla**
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