Superstition

Very superstitious writings on the wall Very superstitious, ladders 'bout to fall Thirteen-month-old baby, broke the looking glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past When you believe in things that you don't understand Then we suffer Superstition ain't the way Very superstitious, wash your face and hands Rid me of the problems, 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 you don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way, yeah, yeah Very superstitious, nothing more to say Very superstitious, the devil's on his way Thirteen-month-old baby, broke the looking 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