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!!!)