Very super -stitious,
Wr iting's on the wall.
Ve ry super-stitious,
La dders bout' to fall.
Th irteen month old baby,
Br oke the lookin' glass.
Se ven years of bad luck,
Th e good things in your past.
When you be-lieve in things,
That you don't under-stan d, then you suffer.
Superstition ain't the way.
Very super-stitious,
Wa sh your face and hands.
Ri d me of the problem,
Do all that you can.
Ke ep me in a daydream,
Ke ep me goin' strong.
Yo u don't wanna save me,
Sa d is my song.
When you be-lieve in things,
That you don't under-stan d, then you suffer.
Superstition ain't the way.
Very super-stitious,
No thin' more to say.
Very super-stitious,
Th e Devil's on his way.
Th irteen month old baby,
Br oke the lookin' glass,
Se ven years of bad luck,
Th e good things in your past.
When you be-lieve in things,
That you don't under-stan d, then you suffer.
Superstition ain't the way, no, no, no.
