Mechanical Man – Green Day (Letras)

I aint politician,I m just a bad musician
whatcha gonna do for me?
Do you have the taste for sex and blood and hate
or really good Isd?
I d like to start a band with you
I ll sing and you can learn to play the tambourine
here s an invitation, no time for hesitation
come and join my family

I live inside of you
but you don t belong to me
I m a reflection of you
What s my recipe?

A half a cup satanical, a teaspoon puritanical,
stirred with a bloody hand
A quarter cup messiahcal, a sprinkle of maniacal
and now I m a mechanical man

I ll give you the heads up
come o and get your legs up
This is called the family jam
Together we ll stay hidden away for Armageddon
and stick it to the man

I live inside of you
but you don t belong to me
I m a reflection of you
What s my recipe?

A half a cup satanical, a teaspoon puritanical,
stirred with a bloody hand
A quarter cup messiahcal, a sprinkle of maniacal
and now I m a mechanical man

Charlie:[risos] watch this shit, woman! Gonna learn somethin right now

open up the curtains,then we ll start a hurtin
Come on let´s do the creppy-crawl
The show´s about to go down
come on, I got the low-down
together we ll make holywood fall

I live inside of you
but you don t belong to me
I m a reflection of you
What s my recipe?

I live inside of you
but you don t belong to me
I m a reflection of you
You look at me and what do you see?

A half a cup satanical, a teaspoon puritanical,
stirred with a bloody hand
A quarter cup messiahcal, a sprinkle of maniacal
and now I m a mechanical man

A half a cup satanical, a teaspoon puritanical,
stirred with a bloody hand
A quarter cup messiahcal, a sprinkle of maniacal
and now I m a mechanical man

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