Weld in place
Tripped me; what, I knew it was a waste
Killed my drive
Burn the hand that buried me alive

Slowed my pulse
Take my blood and join the secret cult
Pull the shades
Little badger wants a son like me

The engine [bad word] Frying [bad word] is burning me
The engine [bad word] Smothered in gasoline

Hailed the smoke
Suffocate inside, be not ensued
Closed my eyes
When they broke the door, I was hypnotized

The engine [bad word] Frying [bad word] is burning me
The engine [bad word] Smothered in gasoline

Weld in place
Tripped me; what, I knew it was a waste
Killed my drive
Burn the hand that buried me alive

Steamy breath we breathe
Noisy old machine