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 cars 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
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, yeah

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'shand

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)