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