"Dustman" lyrics

"Dustman"

Do you believe in what you see?
But you can't see me
Eyes in the windshield
Face of disease
Tongue stings of bleach
Stiff fingered fear
Nostrils know well
The stomach acid smell
Prosthetic limb my only cross to bare
Breathing emissions
Million yard stare
It says right here, in god we trust
But I'm not a man I'm only dust
Blood blistered feet
Exhaust breathing heat
Growing cancer
Sub-dermal stain
Talk to myself
Salt swelling brain
Hot metal blood
In concrete vein

Dust man
Look in his eyes is he alive or dead
Hot metal blood in his concrete vein
It says right here, in god we trust
I'm not a man I'm only dust

Missing teeth
Piece of me
Never sleep
City shrieks

Can't believe in what you see
But you can't be free
You're not like me
Living - work - repeat
Nothing to fear
No one comes near
Maggot ridden dead fucking deer

Dust man
Look in his eyes is he alive or dead
Hot metal blood in his concrete vein
It says right here, in god we trust
I'm not a man I'm only

Bleeding from his gums
Decayed walking rot
Don't look in my eye
Because I am the dust man

A human wound, a cut that never heals
Scraping through the bottom caste
Hot metal blood flows through concrete vein
Can't tell his future from his past

Dust man
Look in his eyes is he alive or dead
Hot metal blood in his concrete vein
It says right here, in god we trust
I'm not a man I'm only dust

Missing teeth
Piece of me
Never sleep
City shrieks


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