Snake Eyes and Sissies Lyrics

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 working man
I do the best I can
I got the devil's hand
Rollin' sixes

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 working 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 pedophile'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 working 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 working 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