Axegrinder

My edge is keen and I've honed my skill
 Got nerves of steel and an iron will
 My skin is bronze, my trim is chrome
 Climb aboard, I'll drive you home
 I'm a silver-tongued Devil with a heart of gold
 When I was made, they broke the mold
 My blood runs hot, like molten lead
 Pump you full, I'm gonna knock you dead
 Yeah
 Don't mince words, I spit 'em out
 I won't leave room for any doubt
 Get to the point, stop splitting hairs
 That ain't getting either of us anywhere
 Sometimes it's better to be blunt
 But is this some kind of publicity stunt?
 So far you've whet my appetite
 Do you wanna grind with me tonight?
 Me tonight, why?
 Axegrinder, I'm not famous for my tact
 Axegrinder, I gotta sharpen up my act
 Axegrinder, try and see things through my eyes
 Everything and everyone gets cut back down to size
 On the brink of who knows what?
 We've gotta strike while the iron's hot
 I can hold your hand, try to guide you through
 But I can't make your moves for you
 Axegrinder, axegrinder
 Axegrinder, try and see things through my eyes
 Everything and everyone gets cut back down to size
 I swing my blade that's how it's done
 Don't stop me now, I've only just begun
 I was told when I was young
 I wouldn't work in an iron lung
 Now I learned a trick or two
 I've been working up a sweat for you
 Sweat for you, for you, you
 Axegrinder, axegrinder
 Axegrinder, I'm not famous for my tact
 Axegrinder, I gotta sharpen up my act
 Axegrinder, axegrinder