Rusty Maples The Western World

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Rascal 04:35

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Look what you started, and now you’re miles away Without a dollar, without a cent to your name Look what you started so many miles away When I find a way, I’m on my way The columns grow lonely without a home to be holding Just a foundation prey to the elements So lets hop the fence, and let loose the events That’ll keep you wondering, is truth worth honoring Or is it less, just a moment of stress And if you’re still here I’m all ears Who gave the ok to search the car? Who thought to charm them off with a conversation? Did we find a ride home from the bar, or did we finally end up celebrating… The western world, and the off-sound thrills A time to wake with a talent to kill While looking into mirrors, or off into space Oh the land I love, has been laid to waste
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Long Walk Home 03:54

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This dose will lacerate Your eyes won’t have a say What was in my drink You mean what was in the bait Corridors will often lead Through soda pop and dirty teeth Go on a take a break Come on and have a seat And honey put your money away This ain’t like that The next ones on me and the one after that Is a nightcap that we’ll share at the bus top I think they stop running, so we’ve got a long walk home Sweet heart drink up, we’ve got a long walk home Sweet heart drink up, yeah we’ve got a long one With every door that’s open late Rosed hips and loosened sway Go on take a break Come on take the bate
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Claw Upward 03:43

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You can’t convince no one honey to be left alone My cars parked outside your window In case it storms And I’ll blame the night on I was only pissed And now biting while I’m kissing you is hard to kick And all the siren screamed my whole empire’s a fake Now you’ll be crying every summer Since you let your baby walk away And I’ll blame the night, hey I was only pissed Now biting while I’m kissing you is hard to kick Claw yourself upward honey, and end up alone Or chained to the bottom drowning, but you can call it home This don’t feel like home, and we’ve been here so long
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Favor The Fake 02:33

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I clenched my fist just for the novelty She talked astrology, with a jailed man Who now never sees the stars Stars they don’t shine when all you do is sleep She fought for real things And I have favored the fake From head to toe I must look frightening I’ve fallen out of trees When the wind has been shaking my city Clean up your mind you think disgustingly And I have favored the fake So drop your guard, go on and curse aloud I want you so goddamned badly, I’m gonna tie you down You plan to leave this town But once they go in, they can’t seem to find a way out
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Mausoleums 05:03

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She walks mausoleums right beside him to please His obsession with death now that they’re dying He bought her a place next to celebrities with maids And a car they can’t seem to keep from crashing He tells her he’s running Tells her he’s running For office So just stand there looking pretty Pretend that you’ve something to offer She walks mausoleums with lilacs and leaves them For strangers with her last name They’ve all died from diseases that sound just like she’s feeling And all she can do now is wait Oh if you found another You called him your lover And he called you babe I wouldn’t have any of it Id steal you right back from him And make him dig his own grave I’d make him dig his own grave
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Razor (Explicit Lyrics) 03:53

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Lord I oughta lose the gut I better can the car, and take the bus To a place where absolutely no body knows us Lord I hope this is just the rush Hold on, who the fuck am I talking to I just carry on like nothings up But Fremont street is turning baby Give me the razor We better be looking good before we head out of the river you said I had a fear of running give me the razor we better be looking good before we head out of the river you claim to have the fear of nothing Lord I hope this will get me off Another heart attack, and I’m surely done With this running in place Though I’ve almost made it To Fremont street It’s turning baby Give the razor (He wasted everything he wanted to save) Steal me a long ride (It’s kinda hard to watch a grown man cry) When whiskys in favor (I bet this was his first time) This Isn’t my first time (At least he’s easy on his mommas eyes)
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