Here Comes the Tractorman

A little tin man
Like a stick-figure tractor-bug
Has a fetish, has a plan
Find senior citizens and pull the plug

Tryina be sneaky but the iron bolts and cogs make so much goddamn noise
But it seems the grandpa on the bench is holding his oblivious poise

Goddammit, Mousy
You beat me to the chase again
That mangy Mousy
Gave him a Chelsea Grin

Will I ever be
Fast enough
Well he ever see
Or do I have to bluff

Arteries bleeding all over his face

Will I ever be
Fast enough
Well he ever see
Or do I gotta just bluff

Around the corner spotting Mousy, gets a chill right down his tin
He caught the sent of yet another victim feels it in his skin

Long-leggin
Screws turning
They runnin
Can't let ol Mousy get there first again

Slime sweating
Grease pumping
There aint nothing
Tractorman wouldnt do to be a Mousy too

Here comes the tractor man
Noisy as hell
That old cadavre really presses his buttons, sugar
Mousy cut him up well



Credits
Writer(s): Andy Stevens
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