Rusty Cells Lyrics
Here's the spray set for the ozon healthand the glasses to see 'round all corners and bendsMy mind is happy, thinking 'bout a balland at the same time the media spits outthe reality of warSo it's rust in all the cellsSanta Claus wipes the jingle bellsNever their harmonies reach old charmeGuns sending their greetings without alarmsPeace for hip waste, business called lovecigarette strength, beauty on the rocksInternet freaks work with holy trends'til four ill seasons, working at the same time,are the last thing on earth what's leftSo it's rust in all the cellsSanta Claus wipes the jingle bellsNever their harmonies reach old charmeBombs sending their greetings without alarms
Depressive Age Rusty Cells
