Lyrics

Bad things they come in threes Why you mess mess messin' with me Oh Father, Son & Holy Ghost Feels like I'm comatose 3 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 in threes Bad luck always seems to find me Black cat walkin' 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 gettin' any clearer Got a pocket full of pennies But nothin' seems to change Superstition cloggin' 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 in threes Bad luck always seems to find me Black cat walkin' 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 gettin' any clearer Got a pocket full of pennies But nothin' seems to change Bad things Bad things Bad things Bad things Bad things come in threes Bad luck always seems to find me Black cat walkin' 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 gettin' any clearer Got a pocket full of pennies But nothin' seems to change
Writer(s): Danielle Souza, Anthony Fagenson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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