Razorblade Smile

By Machine Head

On Catharsis

Released on January 26, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Call me the billionaire breaker

Turn 'em into my bitch

I'm the king of the freaks

A' down here diggin' a ditch

I'm at a weed café

On a Netherlands street

Riding a caffeine buzz

And I'm starting to peak

Mescaline pile

Gettin' me high

Laser-beam eyes

Puncture the sky

I'm catching lightning in a bottle

And I'm hitting it hard

I got no time for your bullshit

So, don't even start


[Chorus]

Freak magnet

Pushin' back at you

Straitjacket

I'm a rock star in the gutter

And I love it down here

I'll take a shit on Mar-a-Lago

While I'm drinkin' a beer


[Verse 2]

Fuck your champagne wishes

And your caviar dreams

I'll throw a brick through your window

And I'll kick in your teeth

I got a methadone twitch

With a Vicodin itch

I'm smoking crank on a foil

Like a son of a bitch

Gonna fuck your borders

Barbed-wire dick

Gorge on bullshit

Number-one spic

This is an all-black Russian hack

Go, USA

Trump's in bed with North Korea

And that just might be gay, come on


[Chorus]

Straitjacket

Buckle up now quick

Freak magnet

I got a .357

And it's loaded and locked

Pullin' a hair-brain trigger

'Cause the hammer is cocked


[Bridge]

I got a razor-blade smile

And a cocaine tongue

I got a boner for miles

I'm slinging loads for fun

Carry a whiskey-brown suitcase

Loaded with hash

I'm eatin' pussy by a dumpster

Beard stinking like snatch

I'll drink you...

Under the table with a gasoline smile

Honey, you're my fire

Let's get lost for a while

Blotto all our memories

In bottles of wine

Got a snake-charmer's eyes

Now you're caught on my line


[Guitar Solo]


[Verse 3]

I'm chopping rails on a toilet

Blazin' up in the stall

Chuggin' Jack in the food court

Throwing up in the mall

I'm a psychoactive child

In a rich man's game

I bet my future on a bar fight

Kickin' ass, takin' names


[Pre-Chorus]

I'm a


[Chorus]

Freak magnet

Pushin' back at you

Straitjacket

Buckle up now

Black casket


[Outro]

I'm in a polka-dot hearse

Headed straight for the grave

No class, fast track

I can't be saved