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Hey, you wanker, I’m the Filth Machine

I like it rough, I don’t play it clean

But that’s the way of Hell’s Rock & Roll

Exist only to sin, to heed the Master’s call

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Boozed up every night, bitches everywhere

Sleeping through the day, I really don’t care

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I’m the Goddamn Filth Machine, I’m gonna get your bitch

I’m the Goddamn Filth Machine, I’m gonna eat the rich

I’m the Goddamn Filth Machine, always fuckin´ drunk

I’m the Goddamn Filth Machine, smelling like a skunk

I have never worked a single day in my life

I rather stay home and beat my wife

I’m the bastard mother warned her about

Not quite quiet, I scream and shout!

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I’m a total narcissist and fuckin´ ugly too

My socks are so filthy they could kill you

I was born like this it’s the way I’ve always been

But I don’t care ´cos I’m the Filth Machine

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