The copper head I see has found its way to me, It?s old and it?s old and it?s old Making me cry. I sleep but I will not move, I'm too scared to leave my room But I won?t be defeated, oh no.
What if cards don?t go my way? And it?s sure to spoil my day. But in voices loud and clear you say to me "It?s only superstition. It?s only your imagination, It?s only all of the things that you fear and the things from which you can?t escape."
Keep clean for the thousandth time Stand still and wait and line. Some numbers are better than others, oh no.
What if cards don?t go my way? And it?s sure to spoil my day But in voices loud and clear you say to me "It?s only superstition. It?s only your imagination It?s only all of the things that you fear and the things which you cannot expect."
And it?s making me cry, love, and it?s making me cry And I?m slipping away, love, and I?m slipping away
It?s only superstition, only your imagination. It?s only superstition, only superstition.
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