Something about ya says you wanna But, could I make it worth your while No you don't want no little angel Claiming the devils more your style I can snap my fingers, turn your glass house into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell shocked eyes and paralyzed, you'll finally understand That I'm a bad, bad man Yes I am I make the mountains shake and tremble And oceans part when I walk by So don't you look in my direction And keep your lady by your side I can snap my fingers, turn your glasses into sand Exorcise your demons with the back of my hand Shell shocked eyes and paralyzed, you'll finally understand Damn, I'm a bad, bad man