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letra de remove my rust - granata

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[verse 1]
sit in a chair, pit of despair
i’m sticking around like the smell of cigarette in the air
i’m reading old books and watching old movies
she’s heartless but it’s all groovy

and right now that’s enough for me
i’m not falling in love there’s so much other stuff to see
that’s a lie
if i find someone to share my last piece of gum with
i would put both thumbs in the air

and i don’t need big titties
i like them pierced and perky
but she better feed me baked beans, beers, and jerky
my eyes are bloodshot and the mirror’s dirty
i’m 27 but i’m fearing 30

i’m a rambling man, yelling “godd-mn it” again
nothing with cure you like booze, women, and gambling can
it’s been raining whenever i wear my suede shoes
i’m only chilling with rappers and skate crews

[hook]
i’m wiping my off my dust
but i can’t remove my rust
i’m trying to adjust from the way things were
to the way things are
i’m wiping my off my dust
but i can’t remove my rust
i’m trying to adjust from the way things were
to the way things are

[verse 2]
yeah she treat me like an ashtray -tsss-
putting out cigs on my soul
dang it hurts like digging a hole
it’s a whole f-cking rigmarole

i was chugging whiskey in my heyday
now my friends are dying and they’re ending up in aa
when i was young my first hero was pele
and i don’t have one now

hide my freak soul underneath a normal t-shirt
life’s too short to skip out on dessert
when i eat p-ssy i forget that my knees hurt
i’m ready now but she tell me she gotta pee first -ahh!-

yeah you get love then you lose it
it’s all good just start singing some blues sh-t
i was raised on lamb chops and ham hocks
to be honest i owe it all to my grand pops
[hook]
i’m wiping my off my dust
but i can’t remove my rust
i’m trying to adjust from the way things were
to the way things are

i’m wiping my off my dust
but i can’t remove my rust
i’m trying to adjust from the way things were
to the way things are

[outro]
i don’t shine my shoes
i don’t shine my shoes
i know i might lose it
if i don’t find my screws

i don’t shine my shoes
i don’t shine my shoes
i know i might lose it
but i don’t mind the blues

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