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.
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