Rusty Cells Lyrics - Depressive Age

Here's the spray set for the ozon health 

and the glasses to see 'round all corners and bends 

My mind is happy, thinking 'bout a ball 

and at the same time the media spits out 

the reality of war 

So it's rust in all the cells 

Santa Claus wipes the jingle bells 

Never their harmonies reach old charme 

Guns sending their greetings without alarms 

Peace for hip waste, business called love 

cigarette strength, beauty on the rocks 

Internet freaks work with holy trends 

'til four ill seasons, working at the same time, 

are the last thing on earth what's left 

So it's rust in all the cells 

Santa Claus wipes the jingle bells 

Never their harmonies reach old charme 

Bombs sending their greetings without alarms