Tied to the tracks and the trains just coming
Strapped to the wing with the engine running
You say that this wasnt in your plan
And dont mess around with the demolition man

Tied to a chair, (and) the bomb is ticking
This situation was not of your picking
You say that this wasnt in your plan
And dont mess around with the demolition man

Im a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom
I kill conversation as I walk into the room
Im a three line whip
Im the sort of thing they ban
Im a walking disaster
Im a demolition man

You come to me like a moth to the flame
Its love you need but I dont play that game
Cos you could be my greatest fan
But Im nobodys friend
Im a demolition man

Im a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom
I kill conversation as I walk into the room
Im a three line whip
Im the sort of thing they ban
Im a walking disaster
Im a demolition man

Demolition man...
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