Video musicale
Video musicale
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bandshee
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Megan Lavonne McIntosh
Songwriter
Stephen K Phillips
Songwriter
Testi
Well, the black cat crossed me, Waverly Lane
Well, the black cat crossed me, Waverly Lane
Well, the black crossed me, I ain't never been the same
Sleeping babies cried, the crows took flight
Lightening shot up from the ground to the sky
When that black cat crossed me with it's one green eye
I was walking by the river, I saw Jesus on the bridge
I was walking by the river, I saw Jesus on the bridge
In one hand he held up a railroad tie
In the other he had food for the pigeons
He said, "That black cat cross you, girl, you don't need no religion."
Well, a sinkhole opened up in the middle of Baxter Street
I said a sinkhole opened up in the middle of Baxter Street
Now the yuppies and the hippies and the hipsters and retailers
Are lying in a hole down at my feet
Well, that black cat cross you, you don't ask it what it means!
Well I changed all of the pollen in the air to hundred dollar bills
Well I changed all of the pollen in the air to hundred dollar bills
The devil rose before me, he said, "You don't have to adore me
But I need fewer people down here on pills, ahhh!"
But the black cat crossed me, so I moved in for the kill!
Well, the black cat crossed me, it turned the night into the day
Oh, the black cat crossed me, it turned the night into the day
Well, that black cat crossed me, now everything is going my way!
Written by: Megan Lavonne McIntosh, Stephen K Phillips


