I got my feelers out, alright
Pleasure I can give you pain, yeah
I'm the demon of misfortune
Let me tell you that bad luck is my game Fire's burning, make you cold
You can touch but you can't hold
Oo, it's an even split
Between zip and the number on your ticket Oo, nothing to brag about
Dragging in the dirt
Oo, I'm a nasty piece of work Down, get down on your knees
Running gonna bring you down
I'm the demon of disorder
You know I'm gonna drive you into the ground As you're stepping through the door
Ohh, my shadow crawls across your floor
Ohh, your dream of love
It's not enough, it's gonna come to nothing You ain't seen nothing
It's gonna get worse
I'm nasty, nasty Nothing to brag about
Dragging in the dirt, ohh yeah
I'm a nasty piece of work It's an even split
Between zip and the number on your ticket, ohh yeah
Your dream of love
It's not enough, it's gonna come to nothing Nothing to brag about
Dragging in the dirt, yeah
You ain't seen nothing
It's gonna get worse
I'm a nasty piece of work Oh, I'm a nasty piece of work
Oh yeah, I'm a nasty piece of work
Yeah, I'm a nasty piece of work