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 asmine
Tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains withlime
I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand
Rollin sixes
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand
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 ismine
Snake eyes for sissies
I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand
Rollin sixes
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand
(I was prophesied by Shangri-la, I am the leader of the pack)
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'shand
Rollin sixes
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand
I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand
I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand
(Oh no, oh no)