Ve ry super-stitious,
Writing's on the wa ll.
Very super-st itious,
Ladders bout' to fa ll.
Thirteen month old ba by,
Broke the lookin' gl ass.
Seven years of ba d luck,
The good things in your pa st.
When you be-li eve in things,
That you do n't under-stand, then you suffer.
Superstition ain't the way.
Very super-st itious,
Wash your face and ha nds.
Rid me of the pr oblem,
Do all that yo u can.
Keep me in a da ydream,
Keep me goin' st rong.
You don't wanna sa ve me,
Sad is my so ng.
When you be-li eve in things,
That you do n't under-stand, then you suffer.
Superstition ain't the way.
Very super-st itious,
Nothin' more to say .
Very super-st itious,
The Devil's on his wa y.
Thirteen month old ba by,
Broke the lookin' gl ass,
Seven years of ba d luck,
The good things in your pa st.
When you be-li eve in things,
That you do n't under-stand, then you suffer.
Superstition ain't the wa y, no, no, no.
