Supernatural Lyrics
Garbage
Album: Live Cover Song Originally By Vic Chestnutt
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
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