Marilyn Manson - Misery Machine

Misery Machine

man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
we wanna go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
were gonna ride to the abbey of the lema, to the abby of the lema
blood is pavement the gri will in the front is my sinister grin,
bugs in my teeth make me sick sick sick
the objects may be larger than the y appear in the mirror
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
were gonna ride to the abbey of the lema, to the abby of the lema
blood is pavement
"when you ride you are ridden, when you ride, you are ridden
imfueled by filth fury
do what i will, i wi will hurry the re, the re
my arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
blood is pavement