Watch out, black cat,
don't you cross my path.
Shoes on the table,
a broken mirror out back.
Seven years of bad luck,
I dropped a dollar in the wishing well.
The tide is turning now,
oh, I can't tell.
I'm gonna make it, break it, break overnight.
Busted wide open,
I'm gonna stake my claim.
Used to be who you were,
all from where you came.
Hey,
but that's all over,
we're gonna start anew.
You better believe it,
cause those days
are through.
I'm gonna make it, break it, break overnight.
Make it,
break it, break overnight.
One door opens,
another one slams in my face.
Don't call me Neon Tales, boy,
you damn disgrace.
Too many jerks calling the shots around this town.
One day soon,
I will turn it all around.
I'm gonna make it, break it, break overnight.
Hey!
I'm gonna make it,
break it, break overnight.
Woo!