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