Hot Chip - Bad Luck lyrics

Who let you get on my train?

who let you pick up the blame?

who let the dogs out?

who's gonna clean up your mess?

fuck you

you fucking fuck

you ain't got nothing

bad, bad luck

bad luck, bad luck

bad luck, bad luck

bad luck you got in my ring

you dance like you've got

an unenviable case of ring sting

who let you get in my face?

i ain't gonna clean up your mess (bad luck)

who told you you could get on this stage?

all dressed up like you're in some kind of rage

all dressed up like you're from some other age

bet you thought you'd get away

didn't ya, didn't ya?

bet you thought you'd get away?

didn't ya, didn't ya?

bet you thought you'd hide from me?

didn't ya, didn't ya?

bet you thought you'd hide from me?

didn't ya, didn't ya?

(bet you thought you'd get away

didn't ya, didn't ya?...)

(bad luck, bad luck...)