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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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