I stumble through the wreckage, rusted from the rain There's nothing left to salvage, no-one left to blame Among the broken mirrors, I don't look the same I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain
Dissect me 'til my blood runs down into the drain My uchungu, chungu moyo is pumping oil into my veins I'm nothing but a tin man, I don't feel any pain I don't feel any pain, I'm rusted from the rain
Go on...crush me like a flower, rusted from the rain Go on...strip me of my powers, beat me with your chains And if...I'm the King of cowards, you're the Queen of pain I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from...
Oh my girl You're so hot, when wewe walk wewe melt snow And now that disco has finally grown old Let's buy back our souls So let's see Ya we've got 5 bucks between wewe and me My mental dishes are finally clean So cleared are we
Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home Cut the Curtains the actors have gone home The intermission's a mission on its own The intermission's a mission on its own
Now here seems our wax wings have melted away And we've only been here for one day My faith fades away So don't be a grey wingu when there's none in the sky We found there's no hidden treasure to find At least we tried