
One-Man Machine
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- thug rap
- dirty south
- vaporwave
- vocoder
- talking blues
- talkbox
Lyrics
Intro
Mm-hmm
Well now don't that beat all
Uh huh
(Right)
Verse 1
Down at the laundromat Tuesday night
I seen a fella with a grin too wide
He was talkin to the dryer like it owed him cash
Winkin at the coin slot
Wavin at the glass
I asked what he was doin
He said nothin much at all
Just killin time and killin me
He put a sock in the drum
And a hand on his heart
Said this machine knows the real me
(Real me)
Pre-Chorus
So I went home and I locked my door
Sat down in my kitchen chair
Thought about the neighbors
And the way they stare
Chorus
Well he wank wank wank wank wanks
All the live long day
He wank wank wank wank wanks
Then he puts it all away
He says it clears his head
He says it helps him think
That boy just wank wank wank wank wanks
Every time he blinks
(Every time he blinks)
Post-Chorus
Wank wank wank
Wank wank wank
Uh huh
Wank wank wank
Wank wank wank
That's enough of that
Verse 2
My cousin Larry bought a truck
To haul his feelings out of town
But every off-ramp
Every rest stop
He'd pull the mirrors down
Said he's doin maintenance
Said he's tightnin up his soul
Said a man's gotta keep his engine clean
Lord I nearly lost control
(Nearly lost control)
Pre-Chorus
Now I ain't one to judge a man
I got my own bad habits too
But Larry called collect again
At a quarter after two
Chorus
And he wank wank wank wank wanks
All the live long night
He wank wank wank wank wanks
With the hallway light on bright
He swears it keeps him humble
He swears it keeps him lean
That boy just wank wank wank wank wanks
Like a one-man machine
(One-man machine)
Post-Chorus
Wank wank wank
Wank wank wank
Mm-hmm
Wank wank wank
Wank wank wank
Settle down now
Breakdown
Filthy filthy filthy little habit
Funny funny funny little man
Foolish foolish foolish little habit
Foldin up a paper fan
(Paper fan)
Bridge
I bumped into his mama at the grocery store
She said he's doin fine
Said he got himself a hobby
Said it takes up all his time
I said ma'am I think I know the one
She said please don't say it loud
I said I won't I won't I won't
Then I said it to the crowd
Chorus
He wank wank wank wank wanks
Every single afternoon
He wank wank wank wank wanks
To a pack of old cartoons
He calls it meditation
He calls it solitude
That boy just wank wank wank wank wanks
And he says it's all for you
(All for you)
Post-Chorus
Wank wank wank
Wank wank wank
Good lord
Wank wank wank
Wank wank wank
Go on now hush
Outro
Wank wank wank
Lord have mercy
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