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through my body.
I’m a machine; I hardly have something organic.
The worker never matter in the scraps iron town.
I’m a machine; I hardly have something
at a time
I got a good sharp pocket knife and a little scrap iron
I got a good sharp pocket knife and a lot of scrap iron
Jack of spade black or blue
Better
a sharp pocket knife and some ol' scrap iron A big sharp pocket knife and a lil' scrap iron Jack o' spades black or blue ya gotta play them cards what give
gave him a yell
Kehoe spiked the nog
With a chain-link fence and a scrap-iron jaw
Cookin' up a Filipino Box Spring Hog
Cookin' up a Filipino Box Spring
geese
From the roundhouse at Ridgway
To the depot at Durango
All the tracks are gone for scrap iron
And the ganders rest in peace
Up the canyons south
along
On the spoons and a comb
We'd go with the flow
When the weather was fine
Sometimes we'd go
Collecting scrap iron
And we'd sit around
heart is your scrap-iron
U'm a loser, I'm a boozer
I'm like a raindog
I'm good for nothing
I'm a looser, I'm a boozer
I'm like a raindog
I'm good for
planning
All when my soul was rusty and my battery was dying
You say "Buyin' scrap iron old battery buyin'
Yes
I submit to you, Lord
Mould me though I'm not
The Black in me refuses to watch the Titanic
In fear of the metaphor that could be found there
A scrap iron ship leaving home one day only to find
government
cnd asking is ah task
Is only ah set ah bad-face
ch could see it under they mask
They put ah ban on scrap iron
When every man need ah second chance
I like to go out walking in the ghost-town of my brain.
Kick the rusted scrap-iron of my memories and dreams.
Yeah, here's a busted
skeletons.
Boiling exhalation, melted glass,
Twisted scrap iron as grotesque deadlike trees,
Portraying man's ability to annihilate himself.
servin' up a short one for some of they dollars
With nickels and dimes I'm gettin' mine, even scrap iron
Trade for jewels, new clothes, and the strap
Bolted and welded, I know that you felt it
Scrap yard, iron arms, swingin' hectic
Imperial metric, superior complex
We make seriously powerful
A Some Sheep In Wolf Clothes
Dem Bad Mine You The Most
Burn The Evilous Factor
Thats Y Nuh Time Mi Nuh Drop Guard
Fully Iron Up Like Scrap Yard
Prepare Fi
the trash
Perhaps finally get a grip
cnd let it go
I should lean into the season
Since all of my horrors are counterfeit
The cobwebs are scrap cotton
Up at dawn, working til the night
All the day, we're on the path
heading for the mine
Tunnels send the iron scraps steady to our home
Heavy furrows
The only billionaire, playboy
Philanthropist on the block
Kidnapped by terrorists
He ruined their entire plan
Turned a box of scraps into
A fully-suited Iron
banatha
Padiye meh thod week kyu ki art mera pyar tha
School jath late kyu ki cool mera dreams tha
Chore karke iron rods scrap ko main bej tha tha
Dhas rupe
paramount
Reveling in scrap metal
Succumb to iron desires
Become the body Hammer!
BODY HAMMER!
Snuffing out the funeral pyre
Worship me in temple of disgust
Niggas be creeping like Spider-Man
Keep a big choppa it might take out iron man
But ion need my iron man cause if we scrap, then you gonna need your
We're always going fast
When it's time to make it high
Don't listen to this scrap
Tonigt your gonna fight
[Chorus]
Iron gang comes here
Metal
scraps like I’m Iron Man
No pots and pans
But I’ve cooked up shit to flip the script
Now I’m in high demand
I don’t fluctuate in stock
I just keep rising
broadside
Left you lost, my setups cross side
Grow my tracks out like a bonsai
Drop me the iron, it's time to scrap
Stop Foxy on fire, cinder on the track
I
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