Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Organic Rust, artist - Alfa Mist. Date of issue: 22.04.2021
Song language: English
Organic Rust |
| Serious face cos it’s really a race |
| Trying to stabilise while my health deteriorates |
| My fever leaves me a delirious state |
| Now I’m growing weary of fakes, here to replace |
| They cheer me and wait, until they hear a mistake |
| I don’t wanna lose my drive so I’m steering away |
| Plus I got a call saying that her period’s late |
| So I’m opening my calendar and clearing the dates |
| It’s fate, I’m just a battler, too black to be tatted up |
| A hunter and gatherer, lunge if you’re bad enough |
| Been thrown downstairs I clung to the banister |
| I used to have it rough, saw my plan erupt |
| Now I’m on the settee playing 3 months of Soul Calibur |
| I missed brekkie need lunch for the stamina |
| Young and dumb like a man in love (love) |
| Meant to vote (do the ballot) but |
| I’d rather see the planet crushed, Organic Rust |
| Can it just… |
| …all turn to organic rust? |
| I should be a fan of your kind |
| But you focus on the gram and the size |
| All your followers are tapping the like |
| Waiting for the chance to be the man you’re beside |
| All this surface talk while I’m knackered inside |
| I’d rather |
| Burn them all like I’m Anakin sky |
| All these |
| Planets collide, trying to capitalise |
| It’s the furthest I’ve even been but I’m lagging behind |
| At the |
| Front of the queue for the back of the line |
| With the devil’s idle hands and the passion of Christ (Christ) |
| Trying to plot a map in my mind |
| While you push the panic button, I’m pushing 29 |
| Some people are pushing daises I could die anytime |
| Behind enemy lines of by friendly fire |
| Why does everything we hold close damage us? |
| I’m trusting, young and dumb |
| Like I had a buzz |
| When it all gives way and I’ve had enough |
| I got a few words for the man above |
| When I’m Organic Rust, trust |
| Can it just… |
| …turn to Organic Rust? |