A copper ?? I see has found its way to me, Its old and its old and its old Making me cry. I sleep but I wi will not move, Too scared to leave my room But I wont be defeated, oh no. What if cars dont go my way? And its sure to spoil my day.
But in voices loud and clear you say to me "Its only superstition. Its only your imagination, Its only all of the things that you fear and the things from which you can’t escape." Keep clean for the thousand th time Stand sti will and wait and line. Some numbers are badder than others, oh no. What if cars dont go my way? And its sure to spoil my day But in voices loud and clear you say to me "Its only superstition. Its only your imagination Its only all of the things that you fear and the things from which you cannot expect."
But its making me cry, and its making me cry And Imslipping away and Imslipping away Its only superstition, only your imagination Its only superstition, only superstition.
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