believe in things That don't understand Then you suffer When you believe in things You don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way Very
Superstition is your modern eye With original skin and original lie Your modern shell wants to feed itself You got elected now, honey, so, what the hell
Motorhead: He's in the wrong piano Louis: No, you're in the wrong piano Roy: No . . . Motorhead: This is a Steinway Louis: You are! Roy: It's not a Baldwin
of bad luck, the good things in your past When you believe in things that you don't understand, Then you suffer, Superstition ain't the way Very superstitious
glass Seven years of bad luck good things in the past When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer superstition ain't the way
of the past Portend a lost continent Follow the tracks to carnage Forever it will seal your fate Beyond the superstition No man's land Beyond the superstition
If you see a black cat, you gonna cover your eyes You see a crack in the road, you gonna step to the side? You?ve got hidden superstition You?ve got hidden superstition
years of bad luck All the good things in your past, yes When you believe in things That you don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the
of bad luck, the good things in your past. CHORUS: When you believe in things that you don't understand, Then you suffer, Superstition ain't the way
of bad luck, the good things in your past. When you believe in things that you don't understand, Then you suffer, Superstition ain't the way Very superstitious
you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way... Superstition ain't the way... Superstition ain't the way
My hands are ice It's out of my control It's a change of heights, see I wandered off the road But the superstition Gotta loosen up the rope, see If there
your past If you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer Superstition ain't the way Superstition ain't the way... Superstition
understand, Then you suffer, Superstition ain't the way When you believe in things that you don't understand, Then you suffer, Superstition ain'
years of bad luck, the good things in your past When you believe in things that you don't understand Then you suffer superstition anyway Very superstitious
Superstition is Your modern eye With original skin And original lie Your modern shell Wants to feed itself You got elected now honey so What the
explain And it's making me cry And it's making me cry And I'm slipping away, love I'm slipping away It's only superstition Only your imagination It's only superstition Only superstition
bad luck, The good things in your past [Chorus] When you believe in things That you don't understand, Then you suffer, Superstition aint the way Hey