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 as big as mine

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

I ain't no workin' 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)

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