Lyrics

Bad things they come with me Yeah trouble is a guarantee Oh Father, Son & Holy Ghost Feels like I'm comatose Three cigarettes lit with a match Do what I can to relax Third times always a charm Ain't lookin for any harm Bad things Bad things Bad things come with me Bad luck always seems to find me Black cat walking right beside me Knock on wood but I'm still jinxed You can count on these bad things Oh no... broke another mirror Forecast not getting any clearer Got a pocket full of pennies But nothing seems to change Superstition clogging my brain Count my blessings but it's in vain Hear, speak & see no evil But it's unavoidable Bad things Bad things Bad things come with me Bad luck always seems to find me Black cat walking right beside me Knock on wood but I'm still jinxed You can count on these bad things Oh no... broke another mirror Forecast not getting any clearer Got a pocket full of pennies But nothing seems to change Bad Things Bad Things Bad Things Bad Things Bad things come with me Bad luck always seems to find me Black cat walking right beside me Knock on wood but I'm still jinxed You can count on these bad things Oh no... broke another mirror Forecast not getting any clearer Got a pocket full of pennies But nothing seems to change
Writer(s): Danielle Souza, Anthony Fagenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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