Lyrics
Like a bull in a china shop I'm knocking things off the shelf
Nothings free of danger including myself
I don't mean to hurt anybody but it's something that I just can't help
Face turns red I get so mad I feel like I'm gonna melt
*Butterfly, won't you land on me
Butterfly, won't you land on me*
I need a heads up penny, a four leaf clover or even a rabbit's foot
Any old thing to change my luck, turn it from bad to good
I've got myself an attitude I can't blame on genetic code
My mama tried to send me off in the right direction but I took that other road
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I broke a full length mirror
Now I'm staring down at seven years of bad luck
Come on
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