(by Stevie Wonder)
Oh, very superstitious, writings on the wall
Ooh, very superstitious, ladders 'bout to fall.
Thirteen month old baby, breaks the looking the glass.
Seven years of bad luck, with the good things in your past.
When you believe in the things that you don't understand, then you suffer.
Superstition is not the way.
Oh, very superstitious, that you wash your face and hands.
Ooh, very superstitious, do all that you can.
Keep me in a daydream, keep me goin' strong.
You don't wanna save me, sad is your song.
When you believe in the things that you don't understand, then you suffer.
Superstition is not the way.
Very superstitious, I got nothing more to say.
Oh, very superstitious, the devil's on his way.
Thirteen month old baby, breaks the looking the glass.
Seven years of bad luck, the good things in your past.
When you believe in the things that you don't understand, then you suffer.
Superstition is not the way.
When you believe in the things that you don't understand, then you suffer