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flaps like a crow

Fallin' leaves rusty brown
Fallin' leaves blow around

It's pouring orange, it's pouring gold
Following along the yellow leafed road

at all
Been told it since I was a small child
All your friends got the same anklets
Rusty, brown, metallic looking
They can't stand you but they can't

rusty brown
Makes you high when you are up, then it kicks you to the ground.
Silence is a gift and silence is a curse
Maybe hurtful words are not much

decided that
Evacuation was the bravest option
And fled heroically in a
Rusty brown submarine

With only a crate of Psycho Jerry's Rum
For sustenance

In the summer of '76
I was just one year old
My dad in terry towelling in a rusty brown Allegro
Cos the Cortina had just sold

In the early 90s
When

to Flagstaff
In my shitty Mazda
Rusty brown and smashed up
A year later, I met Jess
Goon drunk with a fat ass
She'd come 'round in her Dad's car
She drove that

the bricks and the walls and the doors still standing?

Are the gutters falling down, are the shutters rusty brown?

Are the shadows growing on the landing?

with a rusty brown door
Verses scribbled on the wall, a luxury prison
Trust in the vision, I'm smiling while I'm punching your ribs in
I am a corrupted

died
Your black lipstick stamp on my favourite letter you wrote me
The rings are rusty brown
Butterflies dead on the ground 
I loved the way you wrote my

bar
You never thought that hip hop
Would take it this far (sorry)

Hellbound we must have drowned in a
Bottle of some rusty brown
Running town to town,

side the lake and spokes go round

this way make through rusty brown

in a corner, in the shadows

and the sunlight makes the clouds glow

june one

My Cowboy's Getting Old

Tanya Tucker

Lizzie & the Rain Man

1993

to show
Now he's gettin' old his spurs are all rusty and brown
Oh it makes me sad my old man is fast slowing down

He's my father, my friend and I love

fry, Webster Papadopoulos
Everything from here on released from you is posthumous

Yeah, the Gucci luggage is a rusty brown
I need some fly shit

see you underground
Dirty behavior
That’s what they live for
I swear to God Niggas are rusty like brown

Stay holding my sanity
Niggas gone come for it

you crossing Southern Alberta
Canola fields at harvest time
Looked like tumbleweeds all raked up into rows
Brown rusty contour lines
And there's not

chlorine eyes
Take all the scene in
Soft grass beneath him 

Don't run far
This tree
Is where we'll meet
Olly oxen free

The moon is up
Stones worn and rusty

They envy us and the envy me
Pricks cashing out on some rusty heat
Leng brown one on me on me
Can't wife that bitch man jeet and skeet

They envy us