Songtext von Supernatural

Built a king on compliments, Charisma, and advertisements. Still they see him shine ephemeral. It ain't supernatural. Out of body experience. I flew 'round the little room once on Intravenous demerol. It ain't supernatural. It ain't... it ain't supernatural. Supernatural, oh, maybe. Sudden smell, a certain view Sparks a case of deja vu. It ain't despicable, no. It ain't supernatural. It ain't... it ain't supernatural. Supernatural, oh, maybe. Oh, maybe. Oh, maybe, baby...