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 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 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 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)