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Superstition by mike bullock Good morning Mr Magpie Be careful of that cat I'll try to miss that ladder out My horoscopes gone flat If I don't dress a certain way Then all my luck runs out Oh it really is a strain Consumed by fear and doubt. Should I really be a sponge For all this superstition Isn't there a normal way To gain a safe ambition Jesus is your answer He died to set you free So throw your tarot in the bin And tell old nick to flee. |
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