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Text: Drugstore. Supernatural.

I've got a crazy soul and a disconnected mind
And a heart that's beating to a different kind of time
Don't tell me I should change the score
Don't tell me I don't know how to sing
'cos baby, you're my wasted king
And I'm your queen
Woah!
It's automatic
Woah!
Is that so?
It's all so...
It's all so supernatura-hal
It's all so supernatural
Supernatural
It's all so supernatura-hal
It's all so supernatural
Supernatural
So in my crazy soul and my disconnected mind
There's a lifestyle baby that you wouldn't wanna try

Don't ever, ever make me cry
Don't tell me I don't know how to sing
'cos baby, you're my wasted king
And I'm your queen
Well we were crossing the border
And this workman comes up to me / and he says,
?°hey girl, why are you hiding there? ?±
And I said, ?°i'm hiding from my dream!?±
Woah!
It's automatic
Woah!
Is that so?
It's all so...
It's all so supernatura-hal
It's all so supernatural
Supernatural...