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Superstitious

from Jimmy Eliot's Exports by Red Space Cyrod

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There is something in my sock
It feels like a rock deep within my sweater, felt sweater
When there's nothing to inform
Then for starter's, just make sure of you're plate
That speedy opium are things I like to eat for my only dinner
I'm so superstitious, I realize

When there's nothing inside my injection
Force will then reassure the meatball, my big meatballs
When there's numbers in return to, to recite or sing this song
You've got to go to, to come to, when there's nothing to recite
I'll make sure you return the dress, to go to, to come to
I'm so superstitious, I realize

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from Jimmy Eliot's Exports, released July 13, 2010

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