What goes around, comes around What goes up must come down Now, now...
Very superstitious, writings on the wall, Very superstitious, ladders bout to fall, Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin glass Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past.
When you believe in things that you dont understand, Then you suffer, Superstition aint the way
Very superstitious, wash your face and hands, Rid me of the problem, do all that you can, Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin strong, You dont wanna save me, sad is my song.
When you believe in things that you dont understand, Then you suffer, Superstition aint the way, yeh, yeh.
Weren't you the one that said That you don't want me anymore And how you need your space And give the keys back to your door And how I cried and tried and tried To make you stay with me But still you said that love was gone And that I had to leave Now you talkin' bout a family Now you sayin' I complete your dreams Now you sayin' I'm your everything You confusin' me What you say to me Don't play with me Don't play with me
Cause what goes around, comes around What goes up must come down Now who's cryin', desirin' to come back to me What goes around, comes around What goes up must come down Now who's cryin', desirin' to come back
Very superstitious, writings on the wall, Very superstitious, ladders bout to fall Very superstitious Don't play with me Don't play with me Don't play with me