Texty:
Diesel Machine

you take all that was to be mine Break it down cause everything you taught will become Burned, in my mind Burned, redefined Burned, sterilized Burned, why? Start the machine

what's wrong with you? protecting criminals from death you take another life you deserve to die like all the rest revenge is lost on death row they laugh

you have become the focus of my hate blood is what you own me revenge is what I crave crushed you kneel before me exposed for what you are I see right

you thought you were in the clear and you almost got away but there's one more surprise there's one more card to play now the waiting is over your luck

when I think of you I want to make you bleed how I feel your life means nothing to me when you are alone that's when death will come waiting there in

you are the reason I exist won't stop until I get revenge I will ensure you don't persist cannot forgive, cannot forget RAGE! mother fucker, think you

on baby wont you fill up this bad machine So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine So come on baby wont you fill up this bad machine now

I drove a Jimmy Diesel from Mojave Up to the summit of Cajun Headed down the hill to San Bernardino Pushed by twenty tons of silt and stone The warning

city yo town I state facts, take dat No, better yet like diddy take dat Wait rats I hate rats I clean dem out like ajax Got paper like A fax machine