My friend Ira had a wicked dream
‘Bout a big-grinned man on a mean machine
His teeth were exposed back to his ears
You’d hear him giggle when he’d shift gears
This man’s face had never healed
So he dragged skinless people around a field
Just staring and smiling his evil grin
His skin pulled down beneath his chin
Tractor man stares and smiles with an evil grin
Tractor man skin is pulled way down beneath his chin
He plowed the field to plant his seed
Human eggs and semen what he did breed
A skinny lookin’ preacher workin’ on his farm
He loved the world, he’d do no harm
The smile never left his face
As he worked the ground of his father’s place
When fall came he’d chop us down
Our skins, his harvest, he’d take to town
Tractor man chop us down take our skins to town
Tractor man take us all on a trip to town
He got a lot of money for skins
In his world they made good gloves
He’d get a lot of money for body parts
‘Cuz everyone loves to eat human hearts
He’d sell off our parts at the county mart
Then blow all his money on tractor parts
But tractor man wouldn’t sell your eyes
‘Cuz if he did you couldn’t see him drive
He wants you to see him drive, tractor man
He wants you to see him drive, tractor man
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