rob zombie
creature of the wheel [live]
Alone against the world Twist a reckless life, straight Into the heart of the ripper  Trick of treat my mind to A rebel ride, heldorado Move like a monster  Creature of the wheel Trigger wicked way  Tangle like a web Beneath me Ankle deep in hell Through another way crucify The sky above me New god kill machine And man say lord of the Engines, yeah  Pocket full of dirt, frozen In my hands, hold on to The nameless God yeah Breathe Into the deep And dying light Of day, overdose On bloody wings  Splinter in the Skin turn your Eyes away, sick and Swaggering, beneath me Revolution mind ye of Little faith Rusty and dull Cut me New god kill machine And man say lord Of the engines  And o' brothers and sisters I ask you to look at him. does He have the marks? do you see Them? no.  Demon-paper clowns Stitched across my back Easygoing dead black eyes Microscopic giants on a chicken Run, everybody dies laughing  Thrust into the drag on the Edge and wait motivate the one Inside you bastard kicker burn Blow the ash away, heldorado Gonna get you, get you Get you, get you