I got my feelers out

Pleasure I can give you pain

I'm the demon of misfortune

Let me tell you that bad luck is my game



Fires burning make you cold

You can touch but you can't hold

It's an even split

Between zip and the number on your ticket

Nothing to brag about dragging in the dirt

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

My shadow crawls across your floor

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 a nasty nasty



It's an even split

Between zip and the number on your ticket

Your dream of love

It's not enough it's gonna come to nothing

Nothing to brag about dragging in the dirt

You ain't seen nothing it's gonna get worse

I'm a nasty piece of work