Marilyn Manson - Misery Machine lyrics

I would like to face reality
Let me tell you there's over
Three-thousand groups operating in
This country today and the number is growing
As Christians we gotta take on the armor of
Christ and go to battle against Satan

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
We're gonna ride to the abbey of Thelema
To the abbey of Thelema blood is pavement
Yeah

Grill in the front is my sinister grin
Bugs in my teeth make me sick, sick, sick
The objects may be larger than
They appear in the mirror

My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
Blood is pavement
We're gonna ride to the abbey of Thelema
To the abbey of Thelema blood is pavement!

When you ride, you're ridden
When you ride, you're ridden

Beep beep, beep beep
His horn went beep beep beep

I am fueled by filth and fury
Do what I will, I will hurry there, there

Yeah! My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
My blood is pavement
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
My blood is pavement, yeah fuck it
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
My blood is pavement
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels
My blood is pavement, pavement, pavement!
Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Go home to your mother!
Doesn't she ever watch
You!? Tell her this isn't some Communist
Day-care center! Tell your mother I hate her!
Tell your mother I hate you!

I want my son off of your mailing list
I have already contacted the
Post office about your
Pornographic material that
Is being received in the mail
My next stop is my attorney i do not
Want this number called anymore
And I do not want anything delivered
To my address if I receive
Anything else from this band, or this group
My next phone call will be my attorney
And you will be contacted
Thank you and good-bye!