wrench is just a household god but I carry mine with pride

I don't work but I can work with it to split your smile

run you down without a twitch, your car's just not as big as mine

tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains with lime

I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand

rollin sixes

I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand

my afternoon's remote control

daydream milk and genocide

tranquility with broken knees, silly putty enemies

butter knife in your side

what I got I got for free, middle finger technology

what's yours is mine, yours is mine, told you fucker, yours is mine

snake eyes for sissies

I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand

rollin sixes

I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand

I am the pedophile's dream

a messianic peter pan

just a boy, just a boy, just a little fucking boy

I can never be a man

I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand

rollin sixes

I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand

I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil's hand

I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand

(oh no, oh no