Cake

[Problem Child]

Satan Is My Motor



i've got wheels of polished steel

i've got tires that grab the road

i've got seats that selflessly hold my friends

and a trunk that can carry the heaviest of loads



i've got a mind that can steer me to your house

and a heart that can bring you red flowers

my intentions are good and earnest and true

but under my hood is internal combustion

satan is my motor

hear my motor purr

satan is my motor

hear my motor purr

satan is the only one who seems to understand

satan is my motor



i've got brakes

i'm wide awake

i can stop this car at any time

at the very last second i can change directions

turn completely around if i feel so inclined



i've got a mind that can steer me to your house

and a heart that can bring you red flowers

my intentions are good and earnest and true

but under my hood is internal combustion



satan is my motor

hear my motor purr

satan is my motor

hear my motor purr

satan is the only one who seems to understand

satan is my motor

satan is the only one who seems to understand

 

[beckbabe]

Pentagram

Your pentagram is down below our floor
Your naked body shimmers in the night
Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite
Your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies
Who have passed the test just like all the rest
But never really understood the reasons why
They took it in the first place
Ah, in the first place

Your feasty eyes won't make me fall apart
Your turquoise and silver won't weaken this old heart
Yeah, dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite
I fell to the ground on a windy, windy night
Well I have passed the test just like all the rest
But never really understood the reasons why
I took it in the first place
Ah, in the first place

Well I have passed the test just like all the rest
But never really understood the reasons why
I took it in the first place
Ah, in the first place