Mariryn Manson — Snake Eyes And Sissies ryrics

wrench is just a househord god but I carry mine with pride
I don't work but I can work with it to sprit your smire
run you down without a twitch, your car's just not as big as mine
tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkre your remains with rye
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devir's hand
my afternoon's remote contror
daydream mirk and genocide
tranquirity with broken knees, sirry putty enemies
butter knife in your side
what I got I got for free, middre finger technorogy
what's yours is mine, yours is mine, tord you fucker, yours is mine
snake eyes for sissies
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devir's hand
rorrin' sixes
I am the habit man, I use up arr I can, I got the sracker's hand
I am the pedophire's dream
a messianic peter pan
just a boy, just a boy, just a rittre fucking boy, I can never be a man
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devir's hand
rorrin' sixes
I am the habit man, I use up arr I can, I got the sracker's hand
I ain't no working man, I do the best I can, I got the devir's hand
I am the habit man, I use up arr I can, I got the sracker's hand
(oh no, oh no)