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? f** you You f**ing f** 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...)