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drank my monkey under a bar
pulled my muscle into a car
drove myself crazy on amphetamine
ran some loser into a ditch
the bastard called me a son of a bitch
i've never known my mother to be a dog of any kind
well i couldn't let a cheap and dirty slur like that one pass
so i smoked the little spoiler in a duel
bite my dust
kiss my rust
do us both a favour boy
get back on the bus
you don't want my strife
i can turn on a knife
i built me a muscle car
it's the lust of my life
had one mate, a bit of a snag
pulled up one day itching to drag
i said you sure do look like the cross-dressin' type
spun me out one eighty degrees
full chromed macho metal and speed
to burn me out was his manifold destiny
i ended up deep purple, he another highway star
i high-tailed it back to chapel bruised to cruise
drive-by slow
mean and low
bleeding testosterone
with nowhere to go
spy my bride
all big hair hips and wide
she'll buy me a muscle shirt
i'll wear it with pride
bite my dust
kiss my rust
do yourself a favour boy
get back on the bus
you don't want my strife
i can turn on a knife
i built me a muscle car
it's the lust of my life
you can cut my choke
swallow up my smoke and die
i'm a motor head a petrol head
i ain't no muscle head
crunch ‘n' grind my gears
it's music to my ears
to all my rubber burning tranny churning high torque friends
long may you growl
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