Mechanical Man Lyrics

I aint a 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 LSD?

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 on 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: [laughs] "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 creepy-crawl

The show's about to go down,

Come on, I got the low-down

Together we'll make Hollywood 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