Thank God this isn’t acoustic guitar and a webcam
I’ve been embarrassing myself
Living like a turtle on top of its shell
Thank God I’m finally feeling myself, and hey
I think maybe you should too
You should feel more like you
In God, wet rust
In God, wet rust
In God, wet rust
In God, wet rust
I’ve been laying down my priest robes and picking up a flask
Riding on that skateboard until I’m in a cast
Infatuated with birds won’t be mincing my words
I’ll be trite, cheesy, and boring, pretentious and unrewarding
Undeserving of your attention craving it every second, oh God
Every second, oh God every second, every second
Every second, second, second, second
In God, wet rust
In God, wet rust
In God, wet rust
In God, wet rust
Acid, flashbacks
Running from the sun coming
Hey man, can you pick me up
All I’ve got’s this dolphin lighter
And an Andrew Jackson
I ripped off those shorts I stole from f#cking Pac
Sun
We started
A fire
I was bit by ants that probably weren’t real
Oh god, wet rust
In god wet rust, in god wet rust, yeah
f#ck
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Kvrtsy Lyrics – In God/Wet Rust