Rusty Pipes

Rattle on the rusty pipes

Hit 'em hard, and hit 'em bright and clear

And make a noise, so everyone cannot mistake it's you

And let 'em know just what it's like

When you're not alright

Pray to god it won't get worse

That you'll be riding in a hearse to this

The party that you don't want to be ever invited to

But you'll be goin' anyway

However much you pray

Define a way, you'll find a way

No matter what I say

Rattle on the rusty pipes

Wake 'em up; give them a fright

They can't just shake off like a scary dream

They have most every night

Don't even try; I can't be saved

I'm beautiful and brave