Symbion Project - Pawn To King 4 lyrics

Tipsy now I crawl back into bed Hope that you don't turn your little head And wake to find me summoning the dead Taking my misfortune for a ride Driving to the places luck might hide Watching out for strangers who will try to give me the evil eye Holding out for fullness of the moon Black cat cross my path never too soon Superstition follows me, nature swallows me whole All the things I do (do do) I do them for you Putting on my mask I turn to see Knocking at the door, who might that be Strangers let themselves right in, dancing shadows cheek to chin Tipsy now I crawl back into bed Hope that you don't turn your little head And wake to find me summoning the dead Taking my misfortune for a ride Driving to the places luck might hide Watching out for strangers who will try to give me the evil eye