Angelspit - Grind (Ayria Remix) 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 f** 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 s** my co*k, 'cause I'm tired of s**ing 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 d**h 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