Rusted Life

I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life,
I need to wonder what could make it right.
I wear a sinful, lusted, lost disguise,
I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life.
Pay to see me run up to the sea,
pray to stop me burn down all the glee.
and,
the life after life, ends yesterday,
so just stare at the sky, and watch me play.

I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life,
I need to wonder what could make it right.
I wear a sinful, lusted, lost disguise,
I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life.

Lay all the cards in front of me,
Lie, but then do it constantly.

I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life,
I need to wonder what could make it right.
I wear a sinful, lusted, lost disguise,
I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life.

........happy music.........

Slide away, slide away,
to the happier day,
there are days in the sun,
so what if its a night today.
but enough of this happy strum,
now i get back to what I tried to say,

I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life,
I need to wonder what could make it right.
I wear a sinful, lusted, lost disguise,
I lead a runsome, busted, rusted life.