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