Legion Of Steel Master Of Machines Lyrics


Master Of Machines by Legion Of Steel

Twenty three, drink gasoline
Some are dirty - loud and mean
Electric spins, one day and night
Others keep my world so bright
Some squeel, and make a hole
Others smoke - cut down a pole
Push mother nature, down the road
Carry off a heavy load

They all beg, for oil and grease
Don't forget - or they will cease
Fix the tire, tighten the bolt
Ignore them not or they'll revolt!
Man and machine, work hand in hand
Save our backs and till the land
I'm the one, that feeds them all
Believe me son it aint no ball~

Every day I turn a wrench
Drain the oil and smell the stench
Weld the steel, in to place
To get them back in the race!

Master of, machines I am
Keep them running, no one gives a damn
Old n weary, tired n stressed
Worked too hard down right depressed~
Cuz They all beg, for oil and grease
Don't forget - or they will cease
Fix the tire, tighten the bolt
Ignore them not or they'll revolt!

Every day I turn a wrench
Drain the oil and smell the stench
Weld the steel, in to place
To get them back in the race

Master... Of machines

Master... Of machines

Master... Of machines

Master... Of machines

Machines!

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