Jesus Built My Hotrod (2010 Remix)

Ministry - Rock, Industrial Metal
Jesus Built My Hotrod (2010 Remix)
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Duration: 4:04
Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ding-ding-dang dang-a-dong bing-bong Dingy dingy son of a gun Every time I try to do it all now, baby Am I on the run? Why-why-why why-why, baby? If it says real it's real Give me my time and all my power Give it to me all again, wow Dingy dingy dingy dingy dong now, baby Everywhere I go [Chorus] Every time you tell me, baby When I settle down Got to get me a trailer park And hold my world around Why, why, why, why? [Verse 2] Ding dang dong now, baby Dingy dingy son of a gun As I got to tell you, baby That's my mother to run Why-why-why why-why, baby? Six feet from within If I could get my finger in you Why you a country bitch? I gotta know Why-why-why why-why, baby? Ding-a-ding dang-a-dong [Chorus] Every time you tell me, baby When I settle down Got to get me a trailer park And hold my world around Why, why, why, why? [Bridge 1] Ding-ding-dang bang-bang bing-bong Dingy dingy son of a gun Everything I hold out, baby Greaseball out on a run Why-why-why why-why, baby? Ride out into the square Ding-ding-dang dang-dong ding-dong Ding-ding-dang there [Interlude] There is no use trying to talk [Guitar Solo] [Bridge 1] Ding-ding-dang bang-bang bing-bong Dingy dingy son of a gun Everything I hold out, baby Greaseball out on a run Why-why-why why-why, baby? Ride out into the square Ding-ding-dang dang-dong ding-dong Ding-ding-dang there [Bridge 2] Ding-ding-dang dang-dong ding-dong Ding-ding-dang there Ding-ding-dang dang-dong ding-dong Ding-ding-dang there Ding-ding-dang dang-dong ding-dong Ding-ding-dang there Why, why, why, why? [Refrain 1] Drag racing (Drag racing) Drag racing (Drag racing) Drag racing (Drag racing) Drag racing (Drag racing) [Refrain 2] There is no use trying to talk No human sound can stand up to this Loud enough to knock you down Burnout, burnout, burnout, burnout [Verse 3] A-bing-bang-bong-dong ding-dong Measly son of a gun Every time I give it my all now, baby Easin' out on a run Why-why-why why-why, baby? It's so evil then With all my fingers holdin' on, baby Greaseball out and I ran, don't ask me Why-why-why-why why-why, baby? We have to lay now, baby I wonder, I wonder, I wonder-wonder why [Chorus] Every time you tell me, baby When I settle down Got to get me a trailer park And hold my world around Why, why, why, why? Burnout, burnout, burnout, burnout Burnout, burnout, burnout, burnout Burnout, burnout, burnout, burnout Burnout, burnout, burnout, burnout
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Credits
- Writers
- Al Jourgensen
- Paul Barker
- William Rieflin
- Michael Balch
- Gibby Haynes