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American Rust

by American Rust

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Funeral Pyre (free) 02:53
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Reclamation (free) 04:14
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American Rust (free) 04:10
If my heart could tell you where my mind has been it would beat three times, lay down and die, like I wish I did I got a heavy soul and an aching in my bones I wanna get burnt up by the summer sky and hit the road all alone And still these dreams lay, covered in dust Another causality, I suppose of American Rust I never felt so god damn all alone Then the night they told me son you can never, never go home you never call. lord know I never write I wanna get lit up sing this song and be with you tonight But time ticks by with reckless constitution and me and you kid can only kneel in amplified communion And still these dreams lay, covered in dust Another causality, I suppose of American Rust I never felt so god damn all alone Then the night they told me son you can never, never go home I just cant take anymore. Lay me down on a cool clean floor My time has turned to dust, like cool clean steel to American Rust I just cant take anymore. Lay me down on a cool clean floor My time has turned to dust, like cool clean steel to American Rust And still these dreams lay, covered in dust Another causality, I suppose of American Rust I never felt so god damn all alone Then the night they told me son you can never, never go home
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As One (free) 03:42
As one Verse Well I know your tryin, I’m tryin too We’ve been running around in white striped suits and picture frames. Were used. When the photograph is resolute will my eyes look black and blue? I don’t know, WHOAAA Well I know you’re tired, I’m tired too We've been speaking softly in secret code, the winter came too soon. Will the fire I lit to light my way do nothing but consume. I don’t know, Whoaaa Chorus: I’m not comin’ home Only to become undone I’ve Spent too many night crucified for the thing I havent done Only... to burn free as one Well I know your Crying I’m crying too But mine comes straight from the heart; it’s more like howling at the moon Will the fire I lit to light my way do nothing but consume? I don’t know, WHOAAA Chorus Instrumental outro
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Brackish (free) 04:11
Theres two things that I know true I got a brackish brain and love for you Thin blood dont want to fight This broken kid just wants to drink to night And were all... were all waiting For a good old fashion way to die Broken knuckles busted blue We work our lives away just for something to do Idle minds dont want to find The devils hands knit the ties that bind And were all... were all waiting For a good old fashion way to die Theres two things that I know true I got a brackish brain and a love for you Idle minds dont want to find The devils hand knits the ties that bind And were all, were all waitin' And were all were all waitin' and were all were all waitin' to die

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released September 9, 2014

Lyrics by Shaun Skelton
Music by American Rust


Check out more American Rust at www.facebook.com/AmericanRust



Engineered by Sean Tolley and Brian Gower

Mixed and Mastered by Sean Tolley
www.clarityrecordings.com

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