Neon Rust
FRANK CARTER & THE RATTLESNAKES · Modern Ruin 2017 · Track 12 of 12
Written by Dean Richardson, Frank Carter
Don't breathe, there's no oxygen here Only ammonia to suffocate fear And the pastures are flooded And all the soil is sour And the trees are brittle And so are the flowers All dried up just an empty shell Away on the wind being blown to hell What happened, it was all going so well
Sweet golden rose, don't ever rust Be ever so delicate, when lending your trust And don't come apart at the seams Sweat the nightmares, live in the dreams Be anything you believe Be anything you believe
We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland
Don't leave, there's nothing out there to see Everything is murdered, there's no mystery And history's eyes, they have seen it all It's a Modern Ruin and we are responsible It's bleak and we are pale We are the savages of a future fail No sun, no stars, just endless nights Repeat prescriptions of drunken fights What happened to us, under these neon lights
Sweet golden rose, don't ever rust Be ever so delicate, when lending your trust And don't come apart at the seams Sweat the nightmares, live in the dreams Be anything you believe Be anything you believe
We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland
We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland We don't belong in a wasteland
Sweet golden rose, don't ever rust Be ever so delicate, when lending your trust And don't come apart at the seams Sweat the nightmares, live in the dreams Be anything you believe Be anything you believe
We don't belong in a wasteland You don't belong in a wasteland You don't belong in a wasteland