Album: Magnum Cum Louder

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.