marilyn manson
snake eyes and sissies
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)