[Lyric] Wrecking Machine (Spiritual Cramp)

I like to ride around town like a wrecking machine
I got brand new shoes, I got designer jeans
Got no money in my pocket but it don't mean much to me
'Cause I feel so free, I feel so free, I feel free

I feel free
I feel free
I feel free

I see you rocking, I see you jonesing
I see you coming, I see you going
Got no idea what you be knowing
I see you showing everything you got to me

Like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine

Tell me all about the weird way you feel
Pat me on the head and turn my little wheel
Stroke my little ego and make me feel like it's real
Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel
Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel

Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel
Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel

I used to ride around town like a police truck
Siren sounding, probably do all your drugs
Slurred speech, roll deep, fresh feet, dope skeet
I feel so free, I'm free, I'm free, I'm free

I feel free
I feel free
I feel free

Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel
Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel

Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel
Like a wrecking machine, like a wrecking machine
Like a wrecking machine, I'm gonna smash the way you feel
Oh, oh