G#mE
G# cardboard head
G#mE
I see has found its way to me,
G#mE
It's old and it's old and it's old
G#mE
Making me cr__y.
G#mE
I sleep but I will not move,
G#mE
Too scared to leave my room
G#mEG#mE
But I won't be defeated, oh no.
EF#E
What if cards don't go my way?
F#E
And it's sure to spoil my day.
F#E
But in voices loud and clear
F#ED#mF#
you say to me "it's only superstition.
F#ED#mF#
It's only your imagination,
F#ED#m
It's only all of the things that you fear
F#ED#mF#
and the things from which you can't escape."
G#mE
Keep clean for the thousandth time
G#mE
Stand still and wait and line.
G#mEG#mE
Some numbers are badder than others, oh no.
EF#E
What if cards don't go my way?
F#E
And it's sure to spoil my day.
F#E
But in voices loud and clear
F#ED#mF#
you say to me "it's only superstition.
F#ED#mF#
It's only your imagination,
F#ED#m
It's only all of the things that you fear
F#ED#mF#E
and the things from which you cannot expect."
EF#D#mG#mF#
But it's making me cry , and it's making me cr____y
EF#D#mG#m
And I'm slipping away and I'm slipping aw____ay
G#mF#E
It's only superstition, only your imagination
G#mF#E
It's only superstition, only superstition