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 asmine Tear the son out of your bitch and sprinkle your remains withlime I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand Rollin sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand 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 ismine Snake eyes for sissies I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand Rollin sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker's hand (I was prophesied by Shangri-la, I am the leader of the pack) 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'shand Rollin sixes I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand I ain't no workin man, I do the best I can, I got the devil'shand I am the habit man, I use up all I can, I got the slacker'shand (Oh no, oh no)