The cardboard head I see
Has found its way to me
It’s out and it’s out and it’s out
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 cars 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 in line
Some numbers are better than others
Oh no
What if cars 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”
And it’s making me cry
And it’s making me cry
And I’m slipping away now
Now I’m slipping away
It’s only superstition, only your imagination
It’s only superstition, only superstition
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