Rusty - Achtabahn Remix

Vacantly stood with these glazed eyes lookin' down
Blood lines, bubble in my cup, think I'm fizzin' out
Well, I don't hear the sound as I'm reachin' out to you
I'm not lookin' for the fix that I got used to

I get a little
I get a little
I get a little
Rusty

So won't you spare me some time
Doesn't it destroy your soul like it does mine?
When nothin' that we do is fine
Every high we get the lie that says the waters turned into wine
Well, I've been twistin' out, I've been twistin' out the screws
And I'm not lookin' for the fix that I got used to

I get a little
I get a little
I get a little
Rusty
I get a little
I get a little
I get a little
Rusty

(And what you say to me, somethin' else)
Chasin' rabbits down holes as the church ain't watchin' me
The yellow brick road to know where I know is where I go
Seen the road, seen the road, seen the road lead to nowhere before

I get a little
I get a little
I get a little
Rusty
I get a little
I get a little
I get a little
Rusty

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Credits
Writer(s): Franz Schuller, Hein Cooper
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