Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Meat Mincing Machine , by - Stone. Song from the album No Anaesthesia!, in the genre Release date: 31.12.1988
Record label: Johanna Kustannus
Song language: English
Meat Mincing Machine |
| You have big muscles, a long black hair |
| Play guitar in the cellars, you want out at any cost |
| This manager here will make you a star |
| She’ll create an image for you |
| One of those spitting ones… |
| Kill — While others play, you kill |
| Praise — Praise yourself, the king of heavy metal |
| That piece of advice got you into the charts |
| You think your fans fear and respect you now |
| «But I want them to fear me more» |
| I think you are ridicilous and silly |
| Is this all because of the size of your willie |
| You play macho man to a 13-year-old chick |
| You’d love to explore her porcelain with your prick |
| You dress like if you lived in the iron age |
| Your intelligence quotient is pretty much the same |
| Head full of LSD, acting gorilla on stage |
| Or are you acting at all? |
| You’re a meat mincing machine, «it's so fucking fun!» |
| You wanna be as sharp and lethal as an x-ray gun |
| And be as famous as ex-president Reagan |
| Well done! |
| The wide wall between your role and true yourself |
| Is fading away, so you have to choose which way to go |
| Fear me more! |
| You gotta go further and further |
| Fear me more! |
| Or wake up from this bad dream |
| Wake me up! |
| Please, mrs nice manager |
| Wake me up! |