He goes out just to find a fight Blood on the streets, that's a normal Friday night He don't play too nice He's built like thunder and he spits like rain He drinks at the bars 'til the ladies know his name But you won't see him again Cus it's minefield women and hearts too drunk to crack Too drunk to crack He's robbing the queen as he watched her get dressed It wasn't comfort that killed, it was the knife in her chest And that's him at his best He's crooked like the painting on the wall He took it, he took it out, he took it all Even the loveseat sitting in the hall Well it's a seasick groove and you've got to Pour yourself another Crawl back to the gutter A successful night of making bad feel right Now someone get this cigarette a light You're the evil in the devil's eye and you can't deny You're the evil in the devil's eye They say I'm too bad Well that's too bad for them