[Verse 1]
Man in the front got a sinister grin, careen down highway 666
We want to go, crush the slow, as the pitchfork bends the needles grow
[Chorus]
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
[Verse 2]
We're going to ride to the abbey of Thelema, to the abbey of Thelema
Blood is pavement the grill in the front is my sinister grin
The bugs in my teeth make me sick, sick, sick
The objects may be larger than they appear in the mirror
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
We're going to ride to the abbey of Thelema, to the abbey of Thelema
Blood is pavement
"When you ride you're ridden, when you ride, you're ridden"
I am fueled by filth fury
Do what I will, I will hurry there, there
[Outro]
My arms are wheels, my legs are wheels, my blood is pavement
Blood is pavement