Rusty Pipes lyrics

Song information

Artist: No For An Answer
Album: A Thought Crusade

Lyrics

Blood runs red on the perfect face
Drips from the chin and stains the lace
There's rusty pipes behind classic grace
Cast out of heaven to a party in hell
You're losing your vision and your sense of smell
A sickening habit your peers condone
Ignored by your parents due to promise you've shown
Develop your body, imprison your mind
With bars in the form of thin white lines
First on parade and then on your back
You're cracked!
Blood runs red on the perfect face
Drips from the chin and stains the lace
There's rusty pipes behind classic grace
A sickened young body, a dying young mind
The popular culture is living a lie
The scourge of the ghetto, the toy of the rich
Though all look the same as they shake and they twitch
Bleeding and brainless what have you got?
A slave to substance and the future is shot
Do I misinterpret or misunderstand
The pitiful sight of your trembling young hands?