Rust

"Rust" Living, fighting, obsessing Just as long as I can share it all with you Yesterday, today, tomorrow, come rain, come shine Hell and back, the beginning in between till' the end of time All that shines turns to rust All that stands in time

I come from a land of systematic erasure of optimism and positiveness You don't want to encourage me Slowly corroding your fortified norm Leaving you bitter, grim and sober With rigid cramp or silent fear I strangle what you do hold dear With rigid c

Corners terrify when triggers are pulled. All sights await as you enter these rooms. Filled with scavengers Scavengers awaiting their pray. Take the high ground pick off enemies. Don't let them see you turn away, Away from these battle cries, Battle

After a bottle or two I pull out my wallet Pull the lips back, a bullet in, and cock it The air smells of nectarines, gasoline, and a faraway sea Gold flows free when I open my mouth to speak You're like a statue of a gypsy in a British square The th

I wish that you were here Down amongst the dust I need someone to help me You need someone to trust There's something with these tears Turning me to rust I need someone to help me Yeah I need someone to touch Give me one more try And I'll come flakin