Lyrics Misery Machine - Marilyn Manson
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
The
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,
my
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
I
am
fueled
by
filth
and
fury
Do
what
I
will,
I
will
hurry
there,
hurry
there
Yeah!
My
arms
are
wheels,
my
legs
are
wheels
Blood
is
pavement
My
arms
are
wheels,
my
legs
are
wheels
Blood
is
pavement
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