Lyrics:
were far from good
I'm burning all my bridges, Ima set em all to flame
Leaving all these 8 bars, in a worn out rusted car
This here's a one horse ghost
Keep quiet
As we figure out if it's all worth it
Reload
Figure out if I deserved it
Depress
All the guilt with another tequila
Rusted grip takes
like to wear a rusted crown
When you know your name will never resound
What's it like to be king for a day
When you know they won't even remember your
hope can shine between
A rusted iron shackle
Then he had the nerve to smile
No one knows just what she means
No vacancy
""There will be a place for me""
You want love even if it's always sad
Roll into town in his rusted Cadillac
Don't throw those cowboy boots out
Just in case it ain't a fad
Pretty
generations burnt to the third degree
Because we're all so scared to be fucking lonely
Broken and rusted static
Nothing to help me get me past it
I'll drink
Rusted minds, standing by
Time seems to linger round me
Jaded ends, trying to ascend
Time seems to linger round me
Worn wheels turning
Soft
And on Sundays I walk to church
I had a Ford once
But something broke, and all I know
is I can't afford another one
I bought it second hand
It was blue & rusted
Knocked the bottom out of it, kicked a hole in the floor
Rusted all the hinges, broke the glass, and burnt the door
He tried to lead her to water
keel
Elemental drifting culmination
A life defined as a rusted numbers station
Off the coast of Ireland, what's the point in borders
Scramble all
prayed
Feelin' every spark flyin' off of that file and their rusted blade
Said better think it through this is your last chance kid
Chorus
Oh rest easy
They're rare, you know
And me admitting it, well, it's about time
'Cause what you see
Is what's left of a thousand tons
Of rusted steel
Done up
insensate
Senseless destruction.
Stars rusted in blood like pearls to the filth.
To the filth.
He knows how to turn over the river of life.
Sorcery of death,
couldn't fit in
Caught a '66 Dodge in Caroline
Got her education on her mama's dime
She was singing in a bar called Comatose
Halfway rusted
The rusted signs, left just for me
Oh he was guiding me, love, his own way
As the man of the hour is taking his final bow
As the curtain comes down
I feel
Waitin' on a sunday afternoon for what I've read between the lines - Your lies
Feelin' Like a hand in rusted shame. So do you laugh or does it cry
recognize anything at all
You were lighter than a ghost train
Now you're rusted on the tracks
You were the spirit of the age
Now you're mislabeled in
inside your heart
Rusted statues walk you home
They're beside you, they're below
I'd rather steal your colours
Lick you dry
Keep you young
Hear you sigh
rusted away
Will this slumber break, and will I rise?
Banish the frost that blinds weary eyes
Then the host shall ride again
Welcome as the Sun breaking
whittle at the bone I'm seeing past the grave. In the rusted nails and charcoal and the shattered glass and damp cold soil. In the roots of the trees I
can rooster
On his rusted weathervane
up and flew the
cold wind would still blow just the same
and keep calling my name
I think I can hear my heart
HEARTBREAK OF FOOLS
RUINED FINERY
RUSTED ACTUALLY
TALKING AT ME LIKE I GOT NO ENVY LEFT
COULD'NT GET BEHIND IT
LOST IT FALLIN DOWN IT
LOCKIN UP
days used to be
They're all too tired to plow besides their tractors are rusted now
So they order hot apple pie with a cup of coffee
[Chorus]
Some
Be my lover, be my baby, be my wonder drug
Be my flower, weeping silver tears on a rusted heart
Don't say a word, just let me kiss it all away
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