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)