A 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 cards don't go my way   Then 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 your other things that you feel   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 cards don't go my way   Then 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 your other things that you feel   And the things from which you cannot 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