axegrinder

my edge is keen and i've honed my skill

i've got nerves of steel and an iron will

my skin is bronze

my trim is chrome

climb aboard - i'll drive you home

i'm a silver - tongued devil with a heart of gold

when i was made they broke the mould

my blood runs hot

like molten lead

pump you full - i'm gonna knock you dead

i don't mince words

i spit'em out

i won't leave room for any doubt

get to the point

stop splitting hairs

that ain't getting either of us anywhere

sometimes it's better to be blunt

but is this some kind of publicity stunt?

so far you've whet my appetite

do you wanna grind with me tonight?

axegrinder. i'm not famous for my tact

axegrinder. i've gotta sharpen up my act

axegrinder. try and see things through my eyes

everything and everyone gets cut back down to size

on the brink of who knows what?

we've gotta strike while the iron's hot

l can hold your hand

try to guide you through

but i can't make your moves for you

swing my blade - that's how it's done

don't stop me now

i've only just begun

i was told when i was young

i wouldn't work in an iron lung

now i've learned a trick of two

i'm working up a sweat for you