Grind Lyrics

I'm a nice boy, a nice girl-next-door with a weapon

I am not human anymore

I traded my attitude and I traded my spine

Placid, weak as piss, wanna fuck in my car?

Start begging or you can scream, big shot - the choice

is yours

Office carnage painted in bloody fright

I'm a rabid rat in a salary-sacrificed convertible

Paint my boss in tar and set him alight



Grind, head down, tail up, define your purpose

Slave 'til you bleed and you are raw to the bone

Grind, head down, tail up, define your status

Slave 'til your wallet is full and your soul is gone



I'm Satan's secretary, I've covered my pen with chilli

I am gonna jam it up your colon

Turn me into a psycho time-bomb in a three-piece

Qu'est-ce que c'est with a nasty surprise, piss in your

coffee



Don't call the help desk, 'cause they've got some big

problems

Get up off your knees, God can't save you 'cause she's

shopping

You can suck my cock, 'cause I'm tired of sucking yours

Ticking boxes, sting you up with your heels clicking

Burn like all the books in the town square

I don’t care



Grind, head down, tail up, define your purpose

Slave 'til you bleed and you are raw to the bone

Grind, head down, tail up, define your status

Slave 'til your wallet is full and your soul is gone



Sheep like you need a slaughterhouse to go to

Just another micro-penis in a sports car



Breakfast becomes morning tea becomes lunch becomes

Light snack becomes dinner time becomes dessert becomes

Midnight snack becomes five AM dump

One more day wasted, one more day closer to death



Grind, head down, tail up, define your purpose

Slave 'til you bleed and you are raw to the bone

Grind, head down, tail up, define your status

Slave 'til your wallet is full and your soul is gone



Sheep like you need a slaughterhouse to go to

Just another micro-penis in a sports car