The clocks of the world are evil in their design

Our days of wine and song never came

And calendars map the places we've never been

So call us the unlucky ones

We walk under ladders as a matter of course

Jump on every crack we can find

Thirteen a day if we get half a chance

So call us the unlucky ones



Come out and dance awhile

Out in the black cat infested night

We dance on ledges and spires

With losers and liars

We don't have a thing to fear

So say a prayer for us when you go to bed

The unlucky ones