Blood runs red on the perfect face, Drips from the chin and stains the lace, There's rusty pipes behind classic grace, Cast out of heaven to a party in
You look worn out More and more each day With every step and every page You look worn out More and more each day With every step and every page Croft
want to hear about your sex in my dreams you're stabbed in the neck. Tetanus infection locking jaw Just so, just so lusty, I want to stab you with something rusty
welcome you Can you save us anymore See this rusty warhorse, it's our new warrior A new born king, a shiny warrior Rectify until it's sane Rusty warhorse
Bathed in the rust of moon Is the death beds lullaby Sung so softly with the stars Reflected in her eyes It's the blaze that beckons men Into the woods
I'm gonna break, I'm gonna break my I'm gonna break my rusty cage and run Yeah, I'm gonna break, I'm gonna break my I'm gonna break my rusty cage and
Show me a house with a yard full o' rusty cars and you know there'll be a coffee perkin' on a rusty stove and you walk right in, sit down and feel right
She was born in an oil-drum South side of Chicago When East St. Louis was not far away She'd lace knives to her boots and go down to the riverbed Skate
Rusty spurs a hangin' from a nail their on the wall Cold winds a blowin' and the snow begins to fall Old man a dreamin' in his rockin' chair Thinkin'
How can I sweep these words into a cluster Put 'em in a pile like feathers on your floor Voyages and sea forests deep blue and rusty Sew 'em in a satchel
again I'm a tail-fin road locomotive You can polish my chrome so clean We can fly off into the sunset together A rusty old American dream Still runnin' A rusty
m face down in the yard I'm feeling shakey and pale My nails encrusted in brown My big experiment failed The swingset swings in the back The chain are rusty
, see only that is real Stop the endless search for judgement Circumstances revolve apportunities rap defying Stabbing pressures of decision Like stepping hard upon rusty
dark and empty like most of the moon click click click the things we do in the name of love click click click secret machines and a rusty glove SLEEP
Black is the absence of light a smoky smoggy brown sunrise shadows grow over lazy eyes kept asleep from darkening skies let enlightenment invade your
Rusty green summer?s almost gone I see winds clouding up the sun And I can?t find my way Everything?s gray Rusty green eyes on my mind Memories someplace
once again. I'm a tailfin road locomotive you can polish my chrome so clean. We can fly off into the sunset together A rusty old American dream, still runnin'. A rusty
I met her while in France We had a brief romance She rubbed my arm I rubbed her arm Then we dirty danced She moved down to L.A. She met a dude o.k. He