Don't I know you? I know what U do Yes, there U R once again spying on my every move My skin is thick It makes U sick U're like a fungus, U crack down on me off the reel
U try to wreck my engine As I try to keep it shining clean U scratch my chrome, U rust my steel But still I am the one at the wheel
I'm the man in the house I am the monstermotorhellmachine I am the monster and the man
I don't have to prove my faith to U What I may say I may do still it won't make me your fool So is this the world U've been dreaming of? Is this the way U would like me to play? Is this your game?
I am wide awake and I'm blasting along U won't believe your neck could break The lord is here to prove U wrong
I'm the man in the house I am the monstermotorhellmachine