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 Nothing to brag about dragging in the dirt I'm a nasty piece of work 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 I'm a nasty piece of work I'm a nasty piece of work I'm a nasty piece of work