Snake Eyes And Sissies - Marilyn Manson

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 pedophlle'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)