Lubricate the Death Machine şarkı sözleri

We've got to lubricate the death machine Clean it out with turpentine Pass me the bottle I'll be allright I've got to grease my brain tonight It's gonna rattle it's gonna hum Till I don't know where I'm from We've got lubricate the death machine It won't be pretty that's a fact My girlfriend's got her things all packed She can't stand me when I'm drunk So leave the keys and take your junk I ain't no saint I've never been I've got to lubricate the death machine Just one more drink before I go Yes I'll have the usual Cause when I'm three sheets to the wind Don't care if drinking is a sin You're the prettiest girl I've ever seen But I've got to lubricate the death machine I've found god in a thousand bars I'm spitting up blood and seeing stars Sure I might seem a little unsteady But if you've got cash I'm always ready My mouth's covered in vaseline I've got to lubricate the death machine