Songtext von Rusty

I pull my collar down low To show my sucking chest wound The taste of apple and tin On a hot spring afternoon A child screams in midair A diving board springs to place My eyelids burn with delight Can murder be done with such Grace and style No no no no no no way Now i'm face down in the yard I'm feeling shakey and pale My nails encrusted in brown My big experiment failed The swingset swings in the back The chain are rusty and old The crossbar creaks as it bends The seat is slpintering No no no no no no way