MISERY MACHINE
(... To face reality but we tell you there's over three thousand groups opperating on the country today, and the number is growing. As Christians we've gotta take on the armour of Christ and go to battle against Satan)
Man in the front got a sinister grin
Careen down highway 666
We wanna go
Crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
My blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema
Blood is pavement
Yeah
The grill in the front is my sinister grin
Bugs in my teeth make me sick sick, sick
The objects may be larger than
They appear in the mirror
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
My blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of thelema, to the abby of thelema
Blood is pavement
When you ride
You're ridden
When you ride
You're ridden
I am fueled by filth and fury
Do what I will, I will hurry there - there
Yeahhh
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels my blood is pavement
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels my blood is pavement, yeah
Fuck it
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels my blood is pavement
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels my blood is pavement, pavement, pavement
Yeah, yeah ......
(Go home to your mother, does she ever watch you? Tell her this isn't some comunist day care center. Tell your mother I hate her. Tell your mother I hate YOU!!!)