Machine Shed Wrestling Local H

[Hook](x2)
You ain't a lover
You'll never change
I'd rather wrestle
My machine

[Verse 1]
A token email
A drunken text
A sorry go-round
Cell-phone sex

[Hook 2]
You ain't a lover
You're just a fake
Had all the bullshit
I'm gonna take

[Chorus]
Wrestle my machine
My machine (x3)

[Verse 2]
As a product
You would be great
And all the income
You'd generate
But as a lover
You're just a bust
You're not a service
I can trust